is hard to come by around the holidays with hospital stays 

whether that is because we had been sleep deprived or craving home cooked meals

but tonight I finally felt settled into our routine.

Bath time remains one of my most cherished routines.

I find myself wanting to somehow bottle up and save their laughter.

Tonight it was all about giving the baby a “towel hat” and watching her shake her head to get it off. It was giggles all around.

I am amazed that all three (for this very short time) squeeze into one bathtub together.

I know it can’t last forever.