At first he didn't care for her little squeals but he got used to it.
Then he had to learn to like her constant jabbering and occasional yelling (mostly directed at him when he's not listening to her).
Now he's adjusting to the fact she can get to him and reach for him and grab him.
And he loves that she's eating yummy chewy things that she has no problem handing to him! When she runs out, he looks at me as if to say "yeah, we're out so we're going to need for you to take care of that."
But now. Now THIS.
"But that's MY tub."
Alice is way too mobile to be bathed at the sink and has been moved to the big bathtub. HIS bathtub.
He's adjusting. ;)
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