My four year old granddaughter, just back from a rough time at a park concert (grandma wouldn't let her run, jump or disturb others there). So quiet in the kitchen, we thought with her usual Playdoh and cartoons.
Her Dad went in to get a drink of water and the floor was sticky and slick with something. She had decided to squeeze a whole bottle of dish washing soap onto Moses, from head to toe, quietly entertaining herself. Oh he was a mess. He loves to be rubbed and petted so he hadn't complained a bit.
But I'm thinking, Moses again!!!
Tonight he looks like a "bad hair day" with it dried out and sticking every which way. We spent a long time in the bathroom, rubbing googy soap from every part of him. Luckily it was not in his ears or eyes. I just couldn't use cold outdoor hose water with the time it took. He was so patient. The job cleaning up Moses, the bathroom and kitchen, with my granddaughter in attendance, will be something none of us will ever forget. Someday maybe we'll even laugh about it.
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