Chris gave Eliza a bath this evening and I was roaming around doing this, that and the other.
He called me in the bathroom and said look, she's freestylin'.
Meaning, she isn't in her tub anymore.
She was all over our tub.
Crawling and Climbing. Splishing and Splashing.
And best of all, all smiles and laughter.
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