"Say I did have plans, which I might, I definitely wouldn't tell you what they were or even if I had them." He stated firmly, shaking his head with a huff as if that was the silliest question he had ever heard. A smile played on his lips though as he undressed his son and pulled down his pull ups - he was getting potty trained - before setting him in the tub with a washcloth. He hunkered down on the tile, handing his son the washcloth and pointing out parts to wash - saying tummy, face, things like that and letting the boy touch the washcloth to each part - praising him enthusiastically when he got them right. -- .: The West Place :.

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