Yesterday, I had to give Boogie 2 baths. Oh no, 1 wasn't good enough for that little peep. The first one was because he went into my bathroom and decided to get in the tub and dump Daddy's very noxious smelling "man" soap all over him and the bathroom. Not, wanting to waste the soap, I put BOTH babies in there. They were in bubble heaven! They smelled like Daddy the rest of the day. (I think this was good, I noticed that I hugged them a little more than normal yesterday.) The second bath Mr. Boogie got was because he decided to help Mommy clean under the kitchen table. He sprayed all purpose Lysol spray in his hair, on his chest, legs, the floor, the wall. I asked him, "Did you eat it?" He said with a very Mr. Yuck face, "No Mamma vewy yucky, vewy yucky!" So, he DID try to eat it. Well that boy was SQUEAKY clean yesterday.
But, you know what? Thanks to that book, I realize I AM going to miss this later. I have to enjoy this and savor it. I can say that I WILL NOT miss hormonal attitudes though. But my little peeps are going to grow up, and perhaps move away 700 miles like I did to my mom and dad. And then what will I do? I'll miss these days...for sure.

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