Epic meltdown!

I was having the best time in the tub tonight playing a new game. I catch my animals in the net and then let them go. Way too soon mommy started to let the water go down the drain and I WAS NOT HAPPY!!! I didn't want to get out. I hit her, I screamed, I pushed the drain back up. I swam around the tub when mommy tried to take me out. When I was out, I kicked and screamed on the floor. I cried, I yelled. I was SO MAD!!! Daddy put me in the crib to calm down and that just made me MADDER! Mommy took me out and after a while I calmed down. I even scared myself how out of control I was.

Pre-meltdown with my new farm toys.

I'm not ready to get out.

Bed staller

I like staying up really late. Some days I stay up to 10 p.m. One trick I learned is when mommy and daddy try to put me to bed early, I say I want to take a bath. They can't say no to a bath. But before I go in the bath, I like to sit on potty. Sometimes I pee. Sometimes I poop. Sometimes I just sit there and sing. The best thing is, it makes it super late. He he he.

Nope, not ready for bed!

Cookie!

Remember the old days when I used to let mommy dress me up for holidays? This is the closest I've let her get in a while.

Capping growth

My hair is really starting to grow! I can't necessarily always tell day by day just by looking, but I totally notice it in the bath. The hairs in the back are passing the dimple on the back of my neck. And the parts in front, well, they are almost mid forehead. Pigtails here I come!

Headed for a bath and
keeping my new hairs dry.

Why are you laughing? Do I look
silly or something?

Whale of a bath tale

I'm not a baby anymore. I've graduated to the big tub. It is so much roomier! My only problem is all my toys float away so I spend a lot of time having to corral (that's a fancy word for collect) them. I also think it is pretty funny my butt gets to sit on a whale. At first I was nervous he was going to bite me so I was scared to sit down, but I learned he's a nice whale. I even farted on him and he didn't care. He he he.

Thanks for the discretion sticker, mommy.

Rub-a-dub-dub

Whenever I eat food I end up getting it all over me. It will be on my shirt, in my hair, on my eyebrows, behind my ears, in my chin folds and pretty much everywhere. Don't tell mommy and daddy, but I intentionally make a mess because I love taking baths. When I'm this messy, I get to take a bath every night. He he he. I'm so sneaky.

Say hello to my little friend ... Mr. Fish.

Remodel my bath

This week I started taking baths in a new room. I think I heard daddy call it a bathroom, which makes sense. I never understood why I got baths in the same place mommy and daddy make food. At first it felt weird, because I’m in this big open space and closer to the ground, but I love how I can kick my feet and splash water around as much as I want. J There is no better way to relax after a long day than a bath and a massage.

Can I get some privacy, please?

Don't forget to lotion my back.

Thumbs up doc

I had my one month check-up today. I've grown half an inch and gained two pounds and one ounce. The doctor said all my measurements are great and developmentally I'm a rock star who is already smiling and tracking voices and movement. I was so excited about the compliment that I peed on the table next to the scale and then spit up. Once that got cleaned up, I was so relieved and relaxed that I accidentally pooped and spit up on the nurse’s table. I must say, not my finest moments. I sure needed a bath today.

 

The spa

I had my first full bath today. Talk about luxurious! It is so much better than sponge baths. I loved splashing my feet in the water and having my head shampooed. I could easily get used to this every day. Actually, I was so relaxed that I pooped in the water. I guess you’re not supposed to do that because Daddy got grossed out (again) and ran out of the room. I don’t know why he is so afraid of poop. J