I walked out of the bathroom last night after taking a steaming shower with new, yummy smelling soap with some sort of exfoliator beads baked right in.
I hear Boogie singing her never-ending rendition of "Row Your Boat" with a bit of "ABC's" mixed in, so I peeked out the door.
P was standing in the hallway, shaking his booty to our daughter's song while ironing his shirts for work. She was laying belly-down in the bathtub 'swimming' and drawing pictures with her bath crayons, including a blue mustache on her own face.
It melted my heart, and I knew everything was right in my world at that moment.
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