animal baths

I am loving the imagination that Charlie is developing these days.   His imaginative play developed just in time for him to amuse himself while I’m busy with baby sister. 

(This morning he ‘brought’ me my coffee (Jonathan helped him carry the mug very slowly to my semi-comatose carcass on the couch) and told me it had spider juice and bug crumbs in it.  Just the pick-me-up I needed!)

A couple days ago I came in on this scene:Each animal had its own proper sized ‘tub’ and I was informed they are all getting baths. He even had a ‘shower head’ he was spraying them down with. And I’m sure his upside-down vet glasses were all the credentials he needed to prove he had the right to bathe said animals!