We have posted a variety of bath related stories here, but I have to say that earlier this evening, neko outdid herself.
She laid face down in the remains of her fluffy bubble bath and ate it all up, shoving her little face deep into the froth and giggling! And to think she cries and whines when I wash her hair and three drops get in her eyes!!


Does this look like a child that screamed and kicked (she would have spit if she knew how) through the stethoscope, ear check device, weighing, measuring and shots during her well visit? (believe me, there was nothing well about it until we were showed the magic jar)
Yeah, nothing like 4-5 sugar free all-natural (that’s what the package says I swear) lollipops can’t cure!
How is this holiday related to labor when you end up just hanging around?
We did lots of labor chasing the girls around…sometimes chasing one off the other and at times chasing them down the slide or away from the street/stairs/sharp edges of furniture:
We labored up steep paths, hiking through the forests:
We labored through the natural terrain, which totally scares me most of the time (creepy and crawly):
Elodie labored through her meals - no wonder she is growing so fast, she can eat any of us under the table…well, actually, a large portion remains in her hair, but she can still pack it away into that little belly of hers! Go Elodie Go!

Best of all we did it all with friends - we love you Hoffman-Chalarons!