Art

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(Like the modesty patch?)
Guess how many times she took a bath today?
Hint:
It is more than 5 but less than 7.

Answer:
 Six. 6. Five plus one. Two plus four. Six.
SIX.
And it wasn't even noon yet.

Comments

Mandy said…
Oh cute!!! Not the bathes though that is a lot well at least you know she is clean for another day!!
January 28, 2010 at 8:10 PM
Emily said…
Wow, and I thought once or twice every day was bad. I guess that's what makes life so exciting, at least for Mom's. Of course, her cover-up job would be camo. Hee Hee.
January 29, 2010 at 10:55 AM
Tamara with a "T" said…
Dave takes a shower in the morning, a bath in the afternoon, and sometimes another shower at night. He's very clean. I can't beleive she took 6 baths before noon!!! I love you Layneeeeee!!!
January 29, 2010 at 2:54 PM
Danielle said…
*snortle* Laynee. You. Make. Me. Giggle.
January 31, 2010 at 6:37 PM
Anonymous said…
Evah still has marker on her that has made it through several baths. It is also a good thing I haven't painted my living room walls and that I saved touch up paint for the bathroom walls. We are working on just coloring on paper as well. :)
February 1, 2010 at 3:12 PM
Unknown said…
That is the cutest pic! Looks a little like a miniature "EVE"! I think I would have just given up and let her keep on going just to see the transformation....hehehe
February 10, 2010 at 2:19 PM
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