Mr. Man's cord fell off while my Beau and I were at the store looking for some pumping stuff...that we didn't find. Biscuit was with the kids. She said the cord fell off and she couldn't find it. I'm pretty sure Stella ate it. GROSS!
I was really glad it fell off because my little buddy had only had one wash cloth bath in a little over a week. Or maybe 2 wash cloth baths...but it just isn't the same as a bath.
He hates to be cold...so getting naked until getting in the warm water equals scream bloody murder. Getting in the warm water equals pure bliss.
and he even tried to eat his soapy hands.
Love this kid!
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