What happens when you put three rather small children into one rather large bathtub? Then the youngest one gets a hold of the shampoo. And then the oldest one turns on the jets. And none of them turns off the water.
You get bubbles. And lots of them. And with bubbles comes smiles. Lots of smiles. And a happy Mom because she came in and turned off the water before it ran over. The end.
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