Despite the terrified look on his face, Luke loves bath time. At first he was pretty passive and would just get a wide-eyed, excited look on his face. This last couple of times he has splashed around so much in his little tub that it seemed easier to move him to the big tub rather than clean up all the water mess. I don't mind because all during bath time I can't wait to see if he becomes the next Michael Phelps. Or maybe we'll just end up splashing around in Grandma Schofield's pool this summer. Either way I'll be thrilled.
Last weekend my Grandpa Schofield came into town with my Aunt Patricia. We also got to see cousin Ashley-- I'd like to see all three of them more often, but it's nice to see them when we do. This means that Luke has met 4 of his 5 living great-grandparents. Now all we have to do is trek across the country to the Florida Keys to see Grammy, and we're all set! Florida is definitely at the top of my vacation wish list-- great mission, great weather, and most importantly, great grandmas.