This one loves the bath. Most days, she's happy in the water and gets this faraway look in her eyes. It's just the two of us on Tuesday's. So this morning we enjoyed a calm bath followed by a massage and a sleep-inducing feed. There are tears, of course, but on the balance it's a quieter day. Time for extra kisses, cuddles and swaying to Madeleine Peyroux. Come 3pm, we'll get ready to collect her big sister and I'll be primed to answer to the age old question: Why is Winnie the Pooh called Pooh Bear when he's not a poo?Anyone?