Lately, Troy’s been wanting to take a shower with us, rather than taking a bath by himself. I’m not sure why, but it means that either my wife or myself have to wait to have our shower just in case we need to take one with Troy. And when we get in there, Troy wants us to fill up with water the white bowl that we use to rinse him off, so he can sit in it. He’ll scoot it along the bottom of the shower. He’ll dodge in and out of the spray. And we have to bath him in that bowl. It’s the strangest thing. He’s such a weird kid sometimes.

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