Mama has been hiding something from me. She's been hiding the joy of bathing outside. Yes, that is me in the tub talking to Daddy. On a hot spring day, mama found this little (or big, depends on your perspective) tub in the basement and Daddy filled it with water. All was going swimmingly (pardon the pun), until a swarm of bees or wasps (the verdict is out) found us. And that put a sudden end to our bathing outside ritual... for now.
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When i was Amelia's age, we were living in a tiny village in Spain - my bath tub was a tub like that. On the kitchen table! no running water - so mom filled with hot and cold to get to right temp! THEN i got to have my bath time!
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