Bathroom reading

The vent covers in my house were long overdue to be cleaned. I threw them in the bathtub and let them soak. When it was time to scrub, I put C in the Bumbo. He promptly began crying. M came to my rescue and read to him so I could finish. She picked one of her favorite books I used to read to her at that age. (One, Two, Three! By Sandra Boynton) J got in on the story as well.



Thank you Sweet Girl. You are an amazing big Sister.

To all concerned: the rest of the bathroom was clean during this event though I am fairly certain it isn't now.

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