He has quite a few bumps on his head. My little arm gets tired and the hair dryer often falls and knocks him on the head. Ouch! or Uh-Oh.
But dad doesn't mind because he really likes it when I wash his hair with my pretend soap. (Thankfully, Ainsley has not yet figured out how to get the soap out of the pump bottle. I don't suppose it will be that much longer though before I find a trail of lotion or baby wash in the house.)
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