Friday, February 18, 2011


Well it was bound to happen eventually. After almost 22 months, Donovan finally christened his bath tub. Tom had bath duty last night and discovered the "yucky" after one floated out from underneath a toy. I guess that is what happens when you do bath time directly after little man eats a hearty dinner. Oh well, no harm, no foul...just a shortened bath.

The perp. "Who me? What'd I do?"

Guilty as charged.

Checking out the damage. Them rocks at the bottom of the bath... well them ain't rocks.

Donovan kept pointing and saying "Yucky". Yes, we are aware, thank you very much.

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