
It took a couple of weeks but the last of the umbilical cord stump finally fell off. That meant one thing bath time. No more sponge baths or quick wipe downs. We were probably more excited than Joshua as this little man loves to sweat - such a boy.
Daddy was filling the tub and we were finally able to use one of Aunt Jenny's gifts, a rubber ducky whose belly would let us know if the water was too "HOT". A tub full of warm water plus one naked baby equals bath time.

Joshua wasn't quite sure what to make of this new adventure. As we placed him in the tub he looked startled with his arms up in the air. It appeared as though he was going to cry any second until daddy grabbed a cup and started pouring warm bath water over his body (Joshua's, not daddy's). That's when Josh started getting into bath time. He especially liked getting his hair washed.
"I'm not sure about that soap stuff, but keep bringing on the warm water, Dad."

It wasn't long before Joshua started piecing it all together. He was naked, and we were taking pictures.
"You're not going to show these to my prom date are you?"
Don't worry Joshua, all the pictures are modest. If you keep sleeping well at night it will stay that way too.
A bath wouldn't be complete without a hooded towel - also a duck. Drying off was his least favorite part. He didn't want to get out of the warm water, but all good things must come to an end.

After a warm bath and clean clothes it was time to feed and take a nap on mom. Did we tell you this boy likes to snuggle and sweat? Upon waking from his nap the side of Joshua's face and head were dripping with sweat. So much for the bath.















So, apparently we cannot spend a summer in pure relaxation. In addition to writing about 200 pages of academic muck (Michael) and giving birth to new human life (Sara), we decided that we wanted a house as well.
