Isn’t it amazing how stinky little newborns can get? After two and a half weeks of sticking various parts of him under the bathroom faucet, Isaac’s umbilical stump (yuck) finally fell off (I closed my eyes, fished it out of his shirt with a tissue, and threw that sucker AWAY!). It was bathtime!
With my “wonderful helper” (and his wonderful cowlick! Almost haircut time…):
Isaac is such an easy going little guy (other than the evenings) that he didn’t even make a peep. Even with a freezing cold two-year-old’s hand splashing water all over his face.
Let’s compare that last picture to high-maintenance Joseph’s first bath time experience:
Yeah, I was due for an easy baby.