B was just happy, probably because he got milky.
After a pitiful nap and dealing with the bedroom mayhem, it was finally bathtime.
The little guy is still an hour off schedule (seriously %^*! daylight savings time!), so he wouldn't let me put him down. Then fell asleep on my chest. Ahh.
At which point I bought Owen off by giving him my phone. Sometimes you just gotta do it. And he took selfies. The end.
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