I've been tired. I took only a handful of pictures of club stuff. So I went to go look through those photos and I found these. I barely remember taking them...and I can't tell you what day this was. But they made me smile. I love bathtime pictures.
First of all, my toddler is contained...when else does that happen? Second, she's happy which sometimes (I'll be honest) feels like a rare moment in this fussy-toddler-phase. Finally, for all of it's challenges I love this age. I have a feeling that I will treasure these pictures more than most. Her little chubby hand. Her last baby curls (aka the rat tail...as my sister calls it). Her fascinations with water & bath toys...which lead to water everywhere. All of this encourages me when I stop to think about it. And as one-tired-mom...I needed the encouragement and the smile that this little girl brings to my face.
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