Bathtime And Its Aftermath

I admit that that makes it sound like there's some sort of terrible catastrophe -- you know, something of international importance, like soap in the eyes -- but there wasn't.  Just a couple of very soggy parents and a forsaken duck, lying lonely and forgotten in the tub while Margaret carried the cup that we use to pour water on her head away instead.

Margaret has been really enjoying her baths without her baby tub.  I think that the wide-open spaces of the real bathtub offer more scope for her kicking. 

Of course, this video doesn't really give you a good sense of the kicking, but does show that she really wants to roll over in the tub, and bathing her is a two-handed job.

After the bath, she had another first -- her first hair comb. 

She doesn't seem to be all that excited about it.  More astonished.

And it didn't make a bit of difference, because two minutes after, it was sticking up again.

I'm taking that to mean that at some level, it has body.