A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2016.
Three kids in a tub.
Tom took the older two camping this weekend. When they got home, they were tired, excited, and so dirty.
As soon as they walked in the door I started drawing a bubble bath. Thomas was so, so happy to see his big brother and sister that he tried (almost successfully!) to climb into the tub, so I figured, why not? And stripped plopped him in the tub.
It didn’t last long — fewer than five minutes — and it ended in tears (why do all baths always end in tears) but all three loved it while it lasted.