how long do you bathe for?

IMG_1.jpgIMG_2.jpgBathing is a necessity that we, as human beings, must do. Some people prefer showers, while some only take baths, while others indulge in both. I am of the latter category. Though, if I had a choice and all the hours in day to myself, I would solely stick to bathing only. I just love it.

Now that I’ve put it out there, there are many different ways to enjoy a bath. My husband prefers to fill the tub right to the brim with scalding hot water, and soak in it until it starts to go cold. Then he gets out. When I take a bath, I fill the tub with only a few inches of hot water, and all of the soap, bubbles, and scents that I can possibly find. After about 10 minutes the water gets cold, so I drain it, and start over. I run the tub about 5 times before I get out, and I end up spending close to an hour in the bath each night. Equipped with my laptop laying on my stomach, I find that I do my best blogging work in there. Call me crazy, but it works.

Emory

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  1. I love that tub too! I like to float flowers in the bathtub!

  2. I love taking baths but lived without one for almost a year before moving to my current home! Now I appreciate a lovely bubble bath more than ever. :) I really like your shower curtain and am very jealous of the gorgeous tub. xoxo

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  • Welcome, friends! My name is Emory. I am a wife, mother of two (one earthside and one with the angels), and an animal rescuer. This is our life on the Canadian prairies.
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  • I was intending for this video to only be in my stories. After watching it again and again, I decided to post it in my feed as well. I wish to never forget moments like these. Remy’s typical game of asking to go in her crib only to throw everything out of it and pretend to go to sleep. Or her new one- taking her rings in with her and playing with them (after she throws everything out, of course). She makes me say every colour before going to the next one. Then she stacks them up, gets out, and shelves the toy until we have to repeat the game all over again. I let her make her messes all while trying to spend every waking and spare minute with her. These are our days and rituals. I don’t know about you, but I certainly don’t wake up with this much energy.
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