



You know when you hear, "We're polar bears!" coming from the bathtub, there's most likely a mess in there. You also know it's your fault when you're the one who gave said polar bears a brand new can of shaving soap. (For those of you not familiar with this phenomenon, it's not really for shaving - just for play; I didn't hook my kids up with some Gillette or anything.)
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Carver needs to join in the fun-and he'll be happy to bring his own supplies. Last night he emptied an entire bottle of dragonberry shampoo and a good 3/4 bottle of mixed berry bath wash into the tub. It was the perfect setting for polar bears...the bubbles were still there when G took his shower this morning...
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