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Bathtime & Rocking Horse Sh*t

Bathtime….

Described by all the baby books as a calm, loving time to wind down before bed.  The images show mother and child joyfully squeezing a yellow ducky together and giggling in unison, if you stare hard enough at the pictures your ears could probably pick up strains of Enya in the background.

It looks splendid.

It is a fabrication.

In fact I would go as far to say it is horse shit.

In fact let me correct myself once more, it is such an illusion I am going to term it rocking horse shit.

Bathing in this house is neither calm nor lovely, it is actually pandemonium with noise levels that threaten the sound barrier and water levels a tidal wave would be proud of.

Twin Boy adopts the slide and splosh position, he sits at the rear of the tub, leads forward grabbing the sides of the bath with his seven year old arms and then pulls himself forward sending his two sisters flying and an inordinate amount of Barbie’s, Ducks and Toy Frogs flying through the air.

The result: Screaming from the females, water attacking the floor, spreading like crazy through the house and a red faced mother who only left the room for a moment to get a fresh towel.

The no pain baby shampoo causes each child to cry in anguish whilst tearing at their eyes, the Moshi Monster bath soap creates an alarming red rash to start to prickle on each kids skin, and the ‘bath time crayons’ start to stain the tiles flaming hot pink.

It is stressful, it is wet, and it is in no way settling for anyone involved.

My worse bathtime moment was when I ran to grab the phone and returned to find Twin Boy sitting on his twin sisters head whilst they tested how long she could stay under. She had tried on her own apparently but wasn’t as good as he so she asked him to help; he obliged, obviously.

A second tearful episode ensured when BB wanted to smell like mummy and consequently used an entire Jo Malone Bubble Bath set to cleanse herself.  I can tell you; Mummy has never smelt that good.

Then my favourite, the time every mummy dreams off, when you leave the bathroom for the briefest of moments and return to find the then three year old twins looking for the one thing that sets them apart.  Hunt Molly’s penis was in full throw as my little angels greeted me with confused faces and multiple questions as they finally worked out why they are not identical twins.

Bathtime; we have it in the morning now…

Comments

  1. Charly Dove says

    March 5, 2013 at 10:19 pm

    A brilliant and highly amusing post as always! Love, love, love your blog. Will be seeing you at Tots Blog Summit (B’ham) or BritMums if you’re going. I’ll be the idiot with an arm in plaster *not drinking one*

    Reply
    • northernmum says

      March 27, 2013 at 10:11 pm

      arm in plaster?

      Reply
  2. Mymummysings says

    March 5, 2013 at 11:17 pm

    This made me laugh!! I was only driving home tonight thinking, ‘Phew it’s not bath tonight.’ First child bath time is a joyous, intimate, daily routine; second child Ok, still quite fun but sometimes goes pear-shaped, move to every other night; third child, 3 in the bath = total bloody chaos, as outlined above, move to max twice a week, once if they don’t appear too grubby on the surface!!

    Reply
    • northernmum says

      March 27, 2013 at 10:10 pm

      Wise lady! xs

      Reply
  3. Jacq says

    March 6, 2013 at 8:55 am

    I bloody hate bath time. The best day of my parenting life was probably the day that I worked out that DD1 is happy to supervise DS in the bath, and they can now just get on with it without me 🙂

    Reply
    • northernmum says

      March 27, 2013 at 10:10 pm

      plus of them getting older eh!

      Reply
  4. Lydia says

    March 6, 2013 at 10:16 am

    I only have two, they shower after the swimming lesson on a Saturday, and they bath once (twice if they are lucky!) during the school week.
    Which probably means tonight is bath night.. argh!

    Reply
    • northernmum says

      March 27, 2013 at 10:10 pm

      eek!

      Reply
  5. Middle-Aged Matron says

    March 6, 2013 at 10:47 am

    Well I remember your pain! The final straw for me was when my 8yo asked his older sister to lick his miniscule manhood. They now do their own, separate baths while I browse Twitter and I’ve belatedly realised, I could have steered them into independence a couple of years earlier. I’m sure your twins are old enough.

    Reply
    • northernmum says

      March 27, 2013 at 10:10 pm

      *actual snort*

      Reply
  6. Jazzygal says

    March 6, 2013 at 4:19 pm

    Bathtime with only one child wasn’t half as ‘amusing’ as bathtime with your three! Hilarious post, as usual 🙂

    xx Jazzy

    Reply
    • northernmum says

      March 27, 2013 at 10:09 pm

      Thanks lovely x

      Reply
  7. Richmond Mummy says

    March 7, 2013 at 12:39 am

    Great post and so so true. Bath time with my 2 year old is generally ok but getting more stressful and wet and messy as she gets older. Baby number two is 5 weeks old now and has had about 4 baths in her short life to date – I see no need to bath her that frequently if I can at all help it, bathing 2 sounds like a bloody nightmare let alone 3!

    Reply
    • northernmum says

      March 27, 2013 at 10:08 pm

      3 is hell! plain and simple

      Reply
  8. LauraCYMFT says

    March 7, 2013 at 9:45 am

    Hahah! We had a similar episode in the bath when Z asked why C had a hole in her flower. I just shower them now.

    Reply
    • northernmum says

      March 27, 2013 at 10:08 pm

      wise plan

      Reply

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