
Britni has to hold him down while I hose him off and distribute the shampoo.


"Let me out!"

He hardly waits for Brit to towel him semi-dry before taking off.

Cosmo following after, wondering if such an evil torture is about to befall him as well.

Jade trying to make himself a little more presentable.
Sophie sits through the whole experience with a bored sort of expression, but as soon as you let her out of the tub, she tears around the house, rubbing and jumping all over everything (including our bed) with her wet little coat. Then she likes to play tag, where I of course am it, chasing her around the house with a towel. Unfortunately she always knows when we have a video camera out because she calms down when she hears the little beep. So instead, I have photos of her waiting ever-so-patiently for her daddy to put her tags on her brand new collar and giving him kisses for making her so pretty.

"Whatcha doin' Dad?"

"Oooh, is that for me?"

Notice how she has oh-so-slowly crawled practically into Dustin's lap?

"Ooh ooh, it is for me, it is!"


"Thanks Dad, I look so pretty in my new purple collar!"

Kieko feeling left out, but relieved she escaped the bath. "Throw my Wubba for me, Uncle Dustin!"

How can you not throw the Wubba for this face?

The girls look up at Britni with full attention when she asks if they want to go to Grandma Teresa's house. Less than a second later, they are both running around the house, rounding everyone up so they can leave. Kieko loves to ride in the car and Sophie knows her Grandma will give her treats...
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