Mom used to sing this song to me when I was in the bathtub:
"Oh, I wish I was a little bar of soap!
I wish I was a little bar of soap!
I would slip and slide over everybody's hide,
Oh I wish I was a little bar of soap!"
Strange that I remember that, I could not have been older than four. Anyhow, I sing this to Doc now. He thinks its the greatest, splashes about like fish and we both laugh.
I think soap is one of my favorite things for this reason. Well that, and it just seems so darn practical. I am a sucker for soap wrapped in pretty paper and if it smells like flowers, I am powerless against it.
As an esthetician, I confess, I know better. Bar soap is too strong, usually has the wrong PH and strips the skin of it's acid mantle (barrier that keeps moisture in). I figure there are worse things I could do.
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But, but, but I like the smell of my bar soap! :)
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