Jimmy Hank and KG

So about 4 months ago, mom and dad let these “construction” people in the house. More like “destruction” people if you ask me. All they did is pound on things with sledgehammers and keep me from my beauty sleep. I didn’t mind at first because I still had my bathtub. For those who don’t know, I love my baths. I find it a nice way to unwind after a long hard day of being insanely cute. Here are some pictures to show you what I’m talking about:

Little did I know these pictures would capture the last precious moments I would spend with my bathtub. Those “people” STOLE my bathtub and mom just let it happen. They didn’t even just take it. No, they crushed it with their hammers and carried it out in little pieces. The horror! Mom told me to calm down, but it was all to much. Then, to make matters worse, I had to start taking showers (shudder). Oh, what is a baby to do?!?!

Turns out that all those sleepless nights, lying awake mourning the loss of my wonderful baths were all for nothing. (Mom and Grammy Pammy will tell you I am a bit of a drama queen at times.) I was actually getting a NEW BATHTUB!!!!! It’s awesome! It’s not pink and I can reach the controls from outside the tub. Here I am taking it for a test drive:

Piglet out.