Floating over on her tummy,
she smims in the clawfoot tub.
Bubbles long since gone, water cool.
Toys float around her naked body.
Clothes litter the bathroom floor,
"privacy please" as she takes care of business,
Then brushing those tiny teeth.
I hold her hair as she rinses her mouth.
'Night water' reasting on her table,
we jump into bed, ready to read.
She sits between my crossed legs,
wanting me to read another chapter.
'sides and tummies' she cries playfully,
I lay on my back, lifting my shirt.
She nuzzles against me like a kitten,
right hand kneading my soft belly.
'Bedtime Bear' held tightly in her arms.
Which CD , i ask her to decide,
she picks the music she will sleep to.
I tuck her in up to her neck.
Thanks for the feedback Quaz, i think this works much better