Since we have moved, I have found a new love.
And bubbles. Lots of them.
Honestly, I have no idea how I have gone 34ish (why can I never remember how old I am?) years without knowing the joy of the bubble bath. Especially since 3 of my 4 kids beg for baths and love bubbles.
I now know why.
Around 8pm, not every night but lots of nights (enough nights that you could call me indulgent or spoiled or both!), I take a shower while I run my bath water and then once I am all clean I slip into a hot, yummy smelling bath.
With a beverage and book.
And there I stay.
For a long, long, long time.
Again, now I get that, “Calgon, take me away!” commercial.