Well this morning I got a bath. Woo hoo. I normally don't care for them, but I was really wanting to get clean. I hadn't had a shower since Monday morning before my surgery. Needless to say, Jim and Reagan hung out in the bathroom with me while I scrubbed my body down. And, of course, Jim had to help me - oh darn. Reagan was very curious the entire time I was in the bath. Every once in a while, she'd come over to the edge of the tub and peek in the water. "Whatcha doin mommy?" She'd ask a question (I think) and go back to playing. Once she batted at the plastic bag on my leg (which did not feel good). She was too cute.
The bath itself wasn't too bad. I was able to get squeaky clean. Jim even did my back for me. Probably the best part was getting lotion on my back, which never happens.
After my bath was over, I was sitting in the tub drying off with my feet dangling over the side. Reagan walked over to me still trying to figure out what I was doing I'm sure. Jim said "let's do little piggy on mommy". She walked immediately over to my toes and pointed at them. Wow! I was impressed. So we went through a round of "This little piggy". He hee.
Reagan also found something on me she hadn't seen in a while. I was bending over trying to dry myself off and she reached up and "touched it". NICE!
That ended my bath very quickly.
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