I bathed mine together till they noticed their different parts.
When I was growing up we lived in the country and were on a well with a limited supply of fresh water, so...... at bath time we 3 siblings shared the same water one at a time like this - I got to bathe first, then my younger sister, then my brother as he was the muddiest from playing outdoors.
And in summer we were sent down to the river's edge to bathe with a bar of ivory soap and our towel. I can still smell that ivory soap and the smell of the river at dusk.
Last edited by Susan Kramer; 07/17/06 05:16 AM.