Just about every night, we give Troy a bath after he gets home from daycare. It gets the sweat and germs off that he's accumulated throughout the day, and relaxes him before he goes to bed. He actually thoroughly enjoys being in the water, and we try to make it fun and encourage it, so he keeps enjoying taking baths later on. His favorite part is smacking the water and making it splash all over the place or kicking his feet to watch the water splash over the side of his little tub. My wife will always say, "Plitsy, plotsa!" whenever he does this, which I assume is some Greek form of "splish, splash."
Tonight, though, he was smacking the water so hard and getting so animated that it looked like one of those superhero movies where someone is using their powers to create a tidal wave or earthquake. He was so determined and intense. It was more than fun tonight. It was a battle of strength and power. It was a war. Troy versus the water!
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