Daddy Time, Bath Time and Bedtime

I am my Daddy's mini-me. Let's just hope my mane is a bit more tame than Daddy's! (FYI, Daddy, you must put product in your hair every day. Keep the 'fro under control!)













Mommy calls this my Elvis face, because I'm snarling my lip Elvis-style.



















Here I am in my princess bed in my ballerina socks Auntie Maria gave me.













And here's Daddy making me do Flash Dance legs while he sings "She's a maniac, maniac on the floor. And she's dancing like she's never danced before ..."













I'm ending my day with a bath. Mommy likes to put a warm washcloth on my tummy to keep me warm. It keeps me from squealing when she washes my hair.













Scrub a dub dub, little miss Milly in the tub.



















Here's Mommy pouring the warm water on my hair to wash the soap away.













I'm all wrapped up in my towel and ready for drying.













All dry, PJs on, now it's time to brush my hair. Bedtime is just around the corner. Nighty night!