Several weeks ago, the bathtub's stopper in the "ducky bathroom" decided it was ready to depart for bathtub heaven.
Coincidentally, we have a second LARGER bathtub, so I haven't made fixing the other a priority! So for nearly a month now, I have been treated to a jetted retreat every evening. (Afterall, the babies cannot be trusted in such deep waters!)
I really play up the jets, like they are a special treat if they are being good. Of course, I intend on turning them on regardless....but you have to do the good parent thing and make life more interesting.
Now, Lucas knows the rules!
Coincidentally, we have a second LARGER bathtub, so I haven't made fixing the other a priority! So for nearly a month now, I have been treated to a jetted retreat every evening. (Afterall, the babies cannot be trusted in such deep waters!)
I really play up the jets, like they are a special treat if they are being good. Of course, I intend on turning them on regardless....but you have to do the good parent thing and make life more interesting.
Now, Lucas knows the rules!
No splashing in the tub!
Meredith, on the other hand, refuses to listen.
And I know you probably think that I am no fun. Lighten up!
BLAH BLAH!
I prefer my curtains and towels and walls to remain dry. 
Hello, don't I have enough to clean as it is?
And how in the world can you have a spa retreat if there is wet sand surrounding your candles?
It is bad enough to be surrounded by children and rubber ducks!
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