As you can see, Si's baby bath barely fits in our kitchen sink, but it does the trick. He's had two baths now (since the cord stump came off) and is a bit skeptical about whether we should be subjecting him to the experience. He complained less the second time, so perhaps he's getting used to it. Although it's hard to say since we see him all of the time, he seems to be getting some chub on those thin newborn limbs of his, and I'm pretty sure he's putting on weight. We'll know for sure when we take him to get weighed this Thursday.
Meanwhile, Silas has developed a bit of baby acne, which apparently is due to my hormones. It should clear up on its own soon. I guess it's a bit of a preview of his teenage years.