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| About 32 weeks at this point... |
My energy isn't what it use to be these days so any distraction I can find for Miss that doesn't involve tv or food is much appreciated. Even when she was a colicky infant, bath time saved both of us from complete meltdowns at times. I'm too big to climb in with her at this point but I can still sing her favorite songs and act them out. Because, hey, who doesn't want to laugh at a big pregnant lady shakin' it while singing badly.
Our bathroom has a pocket door so I have an unobstructed view of her in the bath from the hallway. I figured I might as well take a belly shot since I was in front of the mirror. Then I realized how tired I was and decided to roll my desk chair over. Then it dawned on me that from the same vantage point I could watch her and the tv without her being able to see it so on went the Daily Show...aaah, bliss. I just had to keep an eye on her and remember to burst out in song during the commercials.
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| She's impressed with herself that she can touch either end of the tub at once now. Her father and I still can't believe how tall she's gotten but she's only considered 90ish percentile for height...go figure. |
Someone is very proud of her new ability to wash her own hair. Her father is relieved that he doesn't have to battle with her over this step any longer. I probably shouldn't admit to him that she barely puts up a fuss when I help her with her hair now. Then again, he can put her to bed without any fussing or dramatics unlike myself. Miss is particular.
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