Beck has always been a huge fan of bath time but these days they are his favorite thing ever. He grabs at the water coming out of the faucet, crawls from one end to the other, stands up and down...up and down. All the while patting the water and gasping when water splashes his face. He doesn't get out until he's nice and pruney. Then he has to roll around in his towel and laugh some more.
Sometimes he gets 2-3 baths depending on how messy he gets at meal time, and I don't mind one bit. A freshly bathed baby is like heaven on earth.