I have a childhood secret that sometimes weighs heavy on my mind. It wouldn’t surprise me if my mom already knows this. If she didn’t she will now. Are you ready to hear my dreadful secret?
Occasionally, when I was little, I only pretended to take a bath. It’s true. I was horrid – and dirty. I ran the water, wet the washcloth, and splashed a little. I even went so far as to get undressed in case someone had to use the bathroom and I had to jump in the tub.
I feel better now having that off my chest. I don’t want you to think that I do that anymore. I eagerly anticipate the rare bubble bath I can get. I have showered every day possible. Honest!
My children’s baths get checked on frequently, and so far only my son has tried to avoid being washed. Have you ever caught your children doing something like this? Have you ever done anything like that?