Thanks to teething and a cold, Ethan’s been something of a nightmare lately. He slept for only a fitful couple of hours last night, only had one very short nap, and has been generally cranky and fussy. But this boy LOVES bath time. He doesn’t even mind having water poured over his head. We had almost no smiles today, until I put him in the sink.

Even in these rough patches I try and look at the silver lining. At least baths are never a fight, and at least he’s really stinking cute.