The morning of Prestyn's party we were trying to straighten up the house. Braedyn seemed to be destroying faster than we could keep up so we called Gramma to the rescue. He waited patiently on the front porch for Gramma to come pick him up and spend the morning with him.
The only successful way to give Prestyn a bath is in the kitchen sink. Hopefully he outgrows his "fear of being in the bathtub with his wild brother Braedyn" phase before he outgrows the sink!