Ever since the first few days home, Eric has received regular baths. In order to entertain myself during this chore, I’ve been naughty in trying to teach him to splash. I whacked the water with his arms, repeating the word “splash”. Well, he finally learned. Within seconds of being put into his now-nightly hot tub, his legs (!) sometimes go wild, and a huge grin makes a convivial visit upon his visage. It’s another sign of his little brain starting to light up.