Many a night, the whole bath plan goes right out the window. I look at my pile of dirty dishes and messy kitchen, then I look at the clock, and then look at the kids, and then say, "nah, you don't look too dirty, we'll do baths tomorrow night." Or sometimes, "Yikes! you absolutely can't wait one more day!" I'm hoping this isn't how it will always be, but since Elle has arrived our priorities are ever shifting. We're slowly getting a better handle on things. Slowly. So here's to a good bath! As rare of an event as they've become in our house. :)