'I declare bath time smelly' Nash shouts at your daughter and as soon as she realises what he says she begins to run away from him but he catches up with her, picks her up and places her over his shoulder whilst he runs up the stairs towards you and the bath tub
You knew that leaving Nash in charge of bath time was a bad move but you still done it because that's when she enjoys baths best
She dug her hands in the bubbles and picked them up putting them on her face and arranging them in to a beard shape 'look daddy, I look like santa ho ho ho!' you both laugh at her impression as she gives Nash a bubble beard as well
'can mummy get in the bath with me?' she asks Nash politely as he nods yes and looks up towards you which you return with a smile 'go get changed then mummy' she giggles and you oblige and run off putting on a bikini quickly and jump in the bath tub with your daughter
She picks more bubbles up out of the bath and tries to put them on your face but Nash stops her 'no mummy has to be mrs claus princess, mrs claus doesn't have a bubble beard' you both frown as Nash instantly regrets his actions 'but then again, mr claus does get to kiss and tickle mrs claus' he speaks proudly as he kisses you, transferring the bubbles on to your face as your daughter and husband tickle your sides
'S-stop' you choke out as your daughter carries on, throwing her head back in laughter as you realise Nash has started to tickle her now 'let's get you washed and ready for bed mrs' Nash says, more serious now as he begins to wash her body and hair for her whilst your daughter attempts to wash your hair
