Spa Night

This is how Sam, Bailey and my Dad ended pretty much every day we were in California; the spa.

Bailey loved splashing in the water. They started out just holding her and letting her play with a few water toys, but she slowly became more brave night after night trying to kick away which made it difficult for her to hold. So we ventured to sports authority to get her something she could just float around in.

The first attempt was this little contraption. This thing was basically a death trap. She would try to lean forward and flip and then basically be held under by the tube. She was also not a fan of getting it on.
Also, Sam informed me the other day that sometimes he enjoys making her cry because it is the only way he can get her to give him a hug. I told him that was messed up, but she does give pretty good hugs.
We took the purple tube back and got a more baby friendly device which she was a big fan of.
Toys, swimming, Daddy and Grandpa...
Missing those California days.