Splish Splash

Splish Splash I was taking a bath . . . or at least the Owen was trying to take a bath when Chase the tornado began to invade his space. The moment I set Chase in the tub yesterday he was on all fours crazily crawling all over the tub. He allowed his head to dip under as he tried to "swim" using his arms and legs. He rolled around, not minding the mouthfulls of water he was taking in or the worried Mama getting drenched in the water he splashed up. He was in heaven. He LOVED it! Owen, however, was not happy. He sat there wondering what had happened to his wonderful calm bath time full of sitting and playing with toys. Owen got clean and got out while I let Chase be wild in the tub. He tried to climb the back slanted part and slid down time after time, loving every minute of it. His face radiated joy-and so did mine, to watch him have such a great time.