Okay, the bear bath sponge isn't cutting it for bathtime anymore. We've got a swimmer on our hands... well more like a wind-up toy that rolls over and takes off crawling in the water (swish swish). I need to find one of those tripod type seats that you put in the tub so he doesn't get away. When he gets in the crawling position, he sees the bear sponge and goes to give it what I call a kiss and about drowns himself.
I have to say it's much easier to bathe him than it is to change his diaper. As soon as I lay him down, get the diaper half off, he has rolled over goin' places. Someone needs to invent a baby changer for crawling age babies... it's simply impossible to get the diaper on him straight! Crooked bugs me... so I fight him and do my best to win the battle with my Hercules.