First things first: Ignore the soap dish that was missing from from our bathroom wall when we bought our home. Second, don't judge us that we haven't yet remedied said soap dish problem. Moving on: Adam was helping out the other night, giving Autumn her nightly bath. I heard him call for me, to find this sweet little girl waiting for me. Bless her luscious locks.
I placed Autumn into our sink the other night so she would sit still while I tried to fix her hair. With lots to grab at around her, my toothbrush soon became the most facsinating toy. =) We have since purchased her own brush AND I have cleaned our mirror. Does anyone else have a husband incapable of NOT splashing the mirror when they shave?
Quite sure words are not needed here. *Sigh*