Bath time is always pretty entertaining at our house. Most nights, Owen doesn't want to take a bath and we have to practically tie Gav up to get him out of the tub. I think he'd sleep there if we let him. Tonight, the boys decided to do things in reverse from what we normally do when we get home. They took a bath, put on pjs, had dinner with dessert first, then played afterwards. They were cracking each other up in the tub and talking in their own little language. In my opinion, these two pictures capture them at their very, very rotten best.
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