Bath time at home had become a fun program for Ali because Sienna bathed her personally. She always made sure the water was warm, used nice smelling soaps and put the toys in the tub. They would sing, or watch some cartoons. All theses were things the nannies and grandma Cadelaria never did before.
Sienna had just finished wrapping a towel around Ali, the little girl was giggling as bubbles from a bubble gun clung to her mother's cheeks. She wiped her hands, lifted the girl from the tub and passed her to a nanny that was waiting, only to find Eli standing there, in the entrance of the bathroom, glaring at her like a tiny warlord.
"What's up little spark?" she asked.
He made a little childish growl. "I don't think I like being called that." He puffed his chest, "I demand that you bathe me too, personally."
Sienna raised an eyebrow. "You demand? You sound like the bratty princess and I don't like it. Ask nicely."
