In Need of Bath Toys
I wanted to skip the bath when our creepy Wyoming hotel only had a claw-footed tub. But I was as dusty as a cowboy, so I embraced my 6 year old self and filled the tub with bubbles.
It would have been more fun if I'd had a rubber duck, but I never had one of those anyway. I used to have soap filled, "Soaky" bottles, shaped like Bullwinkle and Rocky. I had Crazy Foam and washcloths to make hairdos and costumes.
Okay, I didn't play long in the Wyoming tub, but I did clean behind my ears!