Hey! Where did you come from? Mom and I are busy getting my bath. Well, now that you're here, I'll tell you about my bath time experience so far. 
First off , let me tell you that I'm a little sad. Mom promised to make me a mohawk tonight, but I've got such long hair that it just flops over. Bummer. Mom promised to try again when I get my haircut.Anyway back to my bath time experience...
No one told Mom that babies HATE baths when they are first born. I wanted to be warm and swaddled not dipped in some watery weird world that made me cold. That seems fairly logical to me.
Over the last few months, I've been getting used to baths and I'm on the verge of enjoying them. In the last couple of weeks, I have started kicking my legs and splashing my arms around in the water. Mom said something about having to put on her swimsuit if I kept it up.
I am mesmerized by the water spout. How does that thing work?
I'm learning to hold the bowl and dump water on myself. Now if I can just reach it again I'll dump it on Mom!
