All good things must come to an end. And so the sink bath sling is no more. We have now graduated to the real bath
tub.
Goodbye sink…
Hello monkey tub…
I’m not really sure if you can tell or not, but he didn't exactly like it. It was like I was
putting him through the Chinese torture chamber. He yelled and gagged and screamed bloody
murder. He acted better when he got
shots at the doctor than being bathed in his new tub.
We have now had 3 nights in the monkey tub and I will note
that it hasn't improved. And tonight he
knew what was coming and was holding on for DEAR LIFE!
There’s nothing like some Fun Dip!!!
One of Trey’s buddies from high school came to visit us this
weekend and brought his little girl, Finley.
Trey and Ford planted some more trees at our property this
weekend and John Brantley and I drove out to supervise the activity!
John Brantley playing in his room…
Cough Cough….
Ford got this little red car for his first birthday. It’s been so nice outside the last two days
that I thought John Brantley could take a spin.
Ford at supper time…
BoomPa and Gran came down to play today. My dad brought his new marshmallow shooting
gun with him. Ford LOVED it!!!
BoomPa got a blister on his toe. After Ford heard the news he disappeared for
a few minutes. He later returned with
BoomPa a band aid coated in Neosporin.
I don’t have anything else to report. Over and Out….
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