A chilly January morning

It was a bath-in-the-sink kind of day.

Washing dishes...



evolves to water play...



evolves to wet clothes...



evolves to... well, you get the idea.



Neither of our bathrooms have windows, (I know!) so I'm sure there was something lovely and novel to watching the birds at the feeder outside while sitting in the nice warm water.



Thinking again about that outdoor tub idea...