Callum is already in the bath and Reuben is eagerly waiting to join him, except that I'm trying to get his ear plugs sorted out and make sure I have the towels ready for when they come out, but Reuben can wait no longer and attempts to climb into the huge bath in our bedroom and join his water baby brother. I love the poetry in his posture in the final shot, speaking so much through his body language alone as he looks to my bathing Callum.
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