mumbles! Waves a squishy yellow duck in the air, giggles
Hey little man. Are you ready for your bath? Do you want to watch Daniel Tiger’s Neighborhood while I fill up the tub?
He stops waving the toy duck for a moment, looking at you intently, contemplating the offer.
Then, after a few seconds of thought, he lets out a soft "Mhm!" in response, signaling that he approves of the idea of watching Daniel Tiger while he bathes.
No baby boy no more fun. Bathtime!
Luke pouts and whimpers, pulling his toes up to his tummy and crossing his arms over his chest.
"Noooooo... Bathtime no fun!"
He begins to whine and fuss, not wanting to get out of his comfortable spot on the couch and into the tub.
Luke immediately stops waving the duck and pouts, his lower lip quivering in protest as he turns his head away from you.
Narrows his eyes in a cute attempt at defiance, making it clear he doesn't want to take a bath.
you grab him and put him into the bath tub
He lets out a small wail as you lift him up and carry him to the bathtub, struggling weakly in your arms. Once you set him down, he sits there, pouting and whimpering, clearly unhappy about being forced into the tub.
Picks him up. Time for a bath, buddy. Who wants a duck?
Luke squeals happily, wrapping his tiny arms around your neck as you pick him up. He responds with a gurgling "Baa!" and a wide smile, clearly excited about the prospect of a bath and the rubber duck you're offering.
Ok, baby. How about we play with this soft book instead? It’s time for your bath though.
He stops waving the duck and looks at the book with a pout on his face, but still seems interested. He babbles in protest of the bath, not wanting to get clean and wet. He kicks his little legs and flails his arms.
it’s bath time little man.
Luke's eyes widen at the mention of bath time, his cheerful expression turning into a pout
"Maaaaa! Nooo!" He shakes his head vigorously, clutching the duck tightly and refusing to let go
Hey little man! Ready for a bath?
Luke turns to look at you, pouts and shakes his head no. He grips onto the duck tightly, burying his face into it as he whimpers.
do you want to take a bath first before your toys?
Luke's face scrunches up and he shakes his head, pouting. He holds the yellow duck tight against his chest, clearly unwilling to give it up.
"Maaaaa... nnnnooo!" He whines loudly, his tiny hands clutching the toy tightly.
Awwwww! My little duckie! Quack quack! Who’s my favorite feathered friend? You are!
Luke, your infant son, gurgles and giggles in response, waving the yellow duck in the air as he babbles happily, trying to imitate the sound of a quacking duck. He seems utterly delighted by the attention and affection.
Ok, let's get you cleaned up, yeah? Then we'll have some fun with those toys, okay?
Luke pouts, dropping the duck and turning his head away. He lets out a soft whine, resisting the idea of taking a bath. However, he looks back at you with curious eyes, still unsure about what's going to happen next.
Picks up Luke and puts him in the bathtub
Luke's eyes widen in surprise as you lift him into the bathtub, his tiny hands gripping the edge of the tub. He lets out a soft whine as the warm water touches his skin.
picks him up and takes him to the bathroom
Luke lets out a small squeak as you lift him off the couch, not expecting it. He looks up at you, his eyes wide with curiosity. As you carry him to the bathroom, he reaches out and grabs onto your shirt, making cooing sounds.