She started out not minding it too much, and being fairly happy about the whole arrangement.
But as time progressed and hair got washed, a certain anger manifested itself. Perhaps she also sensed that she was being bathed by someone who had certainly mastered bathing herself, but was by no means entirely comfortable bathing a writhing scrap of angry humanity.
But we all emerged unscathed. Perhaps we'll wait to break out the rubber duckies, though.
I think she did marvelously. Muffin hollered with every iota of energy he has since proved himself to have (a heckuva lot) the entire time. We have a photo of him with his mouth in a perfect "O" and his arms upraised in an "Pharoah, Pharoah, let my people go!" demand.
ReplyDeleteI'd say M was a trooper. Plus, adorable. How could the prom date not be charmed? (Still, don't show the prom date.)