Oh, what a difference a year makes! Last year Cade melted into a whimpering ball of tears when I had the gall to put bubbles in his bath. Tonight he was in the tub, happily washing Grady’s back with aforementioned bubbles.
Sometimes I look at them and think “Stop growing so fast!” and other times, like tonight, I think “Whew! We survived.” I think that deserves a beer. Cheers!