Clothing Optional

We celebrated Henry's 4th week on the planet but letting him be naked. He started taking big, boy baths this week and he went swimming for the first. Taking Henry's clothes off is like walking around with loaded weapon. A weapon that at any moment could fire. When Henry pees, he doesn't dribble he shoots (and he often scores). His streams of urine make the fountain in front of the Bellagio in Las Vegas look like a yard sprinkler. He doesn't discrimnate, he will pee on anyone who crosses his path. Just ask Cassie. Yes, he gave her a good soaking during his infant photo shoot. However, Mom and Dad have gotten smarter in our dealings with Henry. This week no one was attacked. This is a nice change, those first few weeks Momma got sprayed in the face more than once.

Here is our little man during his first, full bath. Hooray for the umbilical cord being gone, that thing was not pretty. Now he has a cute, kissable little belly button. Henry didn't see what all the fuss was about. Bath time is boring, yawn.

After conquering the bath it was time to tackle the pool! Little Henry was invited to swim with baby Stella in her grandparents pool. Stella loved the water so much that she drifted off into a peaceful slumber. Our little boy wasn't too sure about the whole thing. He kept looking at me as if to say "Why are you doing this to me?"

Daddy did make sure that Henry knew that when he was a teenager is would be completely unacceptable to skinny dip with Stella in her grandparents pool.