Ever since Love Bug out-grew the baby bath tub, I have been
bathing him and Chica Marie together. You know, the whole two birds, one stone
idea. I only have to get drenched once and the kids can play together. The
other week I gave Love Bug a bath one night by himself because his sister
bathed the night before (for the health of their skin and hair, I only bathe
them every other day in the winter time – unless they get particularly dirty…
Summer is a horse of a different color). I was still drenched because Love Bug
has fallen over in the tub a few times (I was right there to scoop him up, but not
fast enough to prevent the fall) and so he gets nervous and grabs ahold of my
shirt. Sometimes, he has a wet wash cloth in his hands when he does that. So,
yeah, I get wet! Anyway, I was kneeling by the tub (we have a HUGE old claw
foot tub that is wonderful to soak in, but rough on a mama’s back when washing
small ones) just gently dumping water on Love Bug, telling him to wash his feet
and under arms and it was so un-rushed and peaceful and so unlike when I bathe
him with his sister and militantly, robotically wash, rise, repeat so I can fix
up her hair. It was a cherished time with big smiles and hugs and not as many
tears (for a long time, Love Bug would howl during his entire bath, he just
didn’t enjoy it). I know my parents would bathe the three of us together and
then just me and my sister when we got too big, but I started wondering if this
desire to bathe them separately hasn’t come at an opportune time. Chica Marie
is 6. She has already started asking about bras (I think because her sister
wears a training bra) and deodorant. I knew, at some point, they could no
longer bathe together but I never really thought about a cut-off time. There
had been some concern about Chica Marie being inappropriate with her brother,
but nothing like that has happened or even came close to happening. The worst
thing that has happened is one time Love Bug ate too much bubble bath suds that
he threw up (this was when he was much younger) because he saw his sister doing
it and one time they flooded the bathroom when Love Bug tried to dump the water
on Chica Marie’s head and missed epically…. So, sibling bathing what’s the
cut-off? For us it might be 6 and 2…..
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I have zero memory when I stopped bathing the twins together, but it was early. I remember liking having the time with each one.
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