Gavin has had a terrible, horrible, no good, yucky kind of week. Let's just say his behavior has been less than stellar at school...medication change, spring allergies, growth spurt label it what you will. He has not come home all week with a prize from the classroom treasure box....he has been pulling his friends hair :(
So, he sadly walks upstairs and goes into my bathroom..."Mom, I need a bath" he says staring at my big tub. "yeah, buddy...you do" "yup...in mom's tub...with bubbles"
so he did. he even used Mom's fancy Lollia bubblebath...just 'cause.