Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Brown soap

At the end of the second day in Southport the kids had been really busy playing at their great-grandma's. They needed a bath so we cleaned it out, filled it up and piled them in.

About 10 minutes later my 4-year old daughter casually said, "Ooo, the soaps gone brown....urrgghh it's not soap it's poo."

After the double quick exodus from the bath we find that the youngest girl had been unable to contain her excitement. So it's baths all round again.

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