Henry had a short-lived fascination with his bath water going down the drain. So much so that as soon as he got into the bath tub he would try to pull out the drain to say "bye" to the water. Then he'd stick his hand down the drain to attempt to dig for the water that went down the drain. When all the water was gone, he'd cry and we'd have to sing and dance and tell him that we would see the water again "tomorrow". This went on for about a week, then he got over it.
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