Monday, January 28, 2008

Guilty Pleasures

I love a hot bath! It always improves my mood. If I am the biggest grump, dump me in the tub and I transform to "happy baby".
My safety duck tells me when the water is hot. Mom's trying to cook me. Yes, that is harvest gold behind me. My parents tell me that our house was built during the 1970's. Nice.
I learned this from grandpa Norm...this happens to be my Dad. Sometimes there is no mattress like warm grown up.
And of course, there is nothing like a good bottle of warm breast milk. Yum! Although I am beginning to tolerate pears with mangos.