We continue to bathe him once a week on weekends, although this undoubtedly seems shockingly infrequent to some people. We wipe off his hands and face when he eats, and that seems to be sufficient. But when he takes a real bath, he comes out so soft and clean, I love to hold him:
These days when I look at Ian I see Doug's blue eyes with long lashes and Doug's chinny chin chin. And I see my hair color (or more like Greg's, my hair was much lighter at this age), and my face shape. All that put together in a uniquely Ian way makes for such a cutie:
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