Brennan's Bath

I gave Brennan a bath while Haelley and Elizabeth watched. You can see Haelley chewing on Brennan's bulb syringe. You also see her with a Hitler mustache. She managed to rub soot from a candle onto her face while the bathing process made me oblivious. You would have thought, by the way, that I'd never bathed a newborn! I did a horribly nervous job. Elizabeth laughed at me, so she must not have been too worried. The last picture is the result of the bath. (He wore that outfit probably less than an hour because I, let's just say, diapered him poorly, allowing a little wet leak soon after. And I've had eleven children!)