"There must be a few things that a hot bath can't cure, but I don't know many of them."- Sylvia Plath

Bath time is one of James' favorite times of the day. We've been doing it pretty routinely for a while now. It started out to get him in a bedtime routine, but he loved it so much that we just let him play for a while. He hasn't showed much interest in his toys (Cooper on the other hand hovers over my shoulder begging for me to squirt him), but he loves to kick and splash. It's funny because one of us will get the water started and the other will undress James. The second you lift the shirt off his head, he gets THE BIGGEST smile ever plastered to his face. I think he'd sit in there for hours if we let him. This is a sharp contrast to the first couple of baths that broke my heart as he screamed bloody murder through. 

Right after his first (not-so successful) bath

I kinda like this getting sprayed down thing

I have to say that as much as he likes pre bath and the actual splashing around, he loves right when he gets out. Only because I stop and let him look in the mirror. 

Words can't express how cute he is. So it is now our ritual to stop in the mirror every night and he gets the biggest kick out of himself and my heart just melts a thousand times over