Every evening after dinner the littles race down the hallway to their bathroom…
to take a “Baf”(as Cliff says) and a “Bap” (according to Harper)!
It always goes a little something like this:
Excited squeals, high pitched laughter and “wook, bubbles!” echo through our house!
You would think they have never been in a bath tub before – the excitement always makes me smile.
His captivating smile…
And the girl’s best “fishy face” are priceless.
Splashes and more squeals.
Pure happiness.
And of course there HAS to be some type of altercation…
…but usually it lasts about five seconds and the simles are back again!
Rub-a-dub-dub!
























































































