A day in downtown Disney.
The clock ticked 8; Bedtime was closing in. I ate my helping of cereal--getting most of it on my face. When Mommy cleaned me up, she picked me up and galloped playfully to my room. "Yay!" I thought to myself, "I'm getting my pj's on!" Well, not yet anyways. Mommy said something to Daddy that I couldn't understand. He left the room and headed for the bathroom. I heard the faucet turn on in the tub and I knew what was coming next--Bathtime! After stripping me of my cereal covered clothes, Mommy wrapped me in my favorite duckie towel and proceeded to play Peek-a-boo while Daddy prepped the bath. Usually, Mommy joins me in the bath so I can splash and play in water. As we waltzed to the bathroom I could smell the lavender and chamomile bath soap seeping through the door. As Mommy opened the door, Daddy grinned at me and said, "There's my beautiful girl," and kissed me on my cheeks.I turned my head toward the tub and to my amazement bubbles "swallowed" the tub whole. I love my baths!