After some time crawling around outside, and then a little trim (I can’t really call it a haircut, since all I really managed to do was get the hair out of his eyes), it’s time for a bath.

Here I sit, watching him play in the tub, chasing duckies and an octopus around in circles. Oh — a giggle that’s becoming a belly-laugh. He’s touching his face to the water and then laughing. Oh, it’s too, too cute!