My apologies, son that we bathe you in this cold water. I assure you, we tried warming it, but boiling kettles of water could not seduce its frigid infancy. So we wildly scrub your fingers and toes, dismantle the dirt behind your ears, all while you breathlessly wail a simple request to play with bath toys; which, … Continue reading Sunday Bath
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