
So the new bath time fun has been letters. Yeah, they say for three and up, but thirteen months is close enough. Look, he can already spell his name (Okay that was me... including the backwards "J"). But somehow these foam shapes provide endless excitement as they magically stick to the sides of the tub, and even foreheads. He usually caries on a whole conversation with himself as he plays, or perhaps its a result of a fresh baptism in the spirit (sprinkling like a good Methodist, he has not moved to full submersion yet). Elijah has even discovered that he can shove a letter into his daddy's mouth and it comes shooting out over his head. Who would have thought bath time could be so much fun.
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