A few weeks after our last “bathtub” post (here), Dexter outgrew his keg bucket and we broke down and bought a real baby bathtub.
He absolutely LOVES bath-time! We nick-named him the bath time cowboy because of how wild he gets around water.
16 Wednesday Nov 2011
Posted in Anecdote
A few weeks after our last “bathtub” post (here), Dexter outgrew his keg bucket and we broke down and bought a real baby bathtub.
He absolutely LOVES bath-time! We nick-named him the bath time cowboy because of how wild he gets around water.
11 Sunday Sep 2011
Posted in Anecdote
So many words and phrases have new meaning post-baby: 2am, bottle, sleeping in … keg bucket.
Let me explain – our apartment does not have a bathtub. I naively thought we could bathe our new baby in the kitchen sink until, I don’t know … he was a toddler? Wrong. He grew out of the sink at 6 weeks. In a scramble to find something that resembled a tub, we stumbled across some keg buckets we had.
Bingo!
Dexter’s new bathtub has since been a keg bucket.