
Everyone’s mum has that one, special embarrassing story about their children that they like to whip out at the most inappropriate moment. Or – now that I’m a mother myself – should that be most appropriate?
Anyway, my mum likes to tell the story about the extended period in which I refused to bathe.
So the story goes, I was around six or seven, and would plead with her each night (even invoking the Lord, the good Catholic school girl that I was) not to force me into a bath. I don’t know why. I still don’t know why.
When she’d tell it, I would laugh and then shrug: “That doesn’t sound so bad”.
Fast-forward 20 years and now I’m reaping what I sowed. My darling, perfect little dirty-angel is now refusing to bathe.
It all happened very suddenly, as quick as a lightning strike. You see, my daughter loved baths. In fact, the only problem we used to have was trying to get her out of them. Then, the day after turning two, something happened.
One minute she was splish-splashing in there, and the next she was screaming and wailing and reaching out to us for dear life to get her out of there.
The first night it happened my husband and I looked at each other and thought maybe she was just tired. But then it happened again, and again. After the third night, it finally dawned on us that this had become a ‘thing’.

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My oldest went through this too - no traumatic event or other reason. He just screamed bloody murder one day and this lasted a good two months. Finally, a friend of mine brought him a set of plastic animals - mostly safari animals but some water creatures too. He wanted to play with them in the tub and that was the end of that. Go figure.
My 18 months all of a sudden started screaming at bathtime too, out of the blue and there was no precursor. I had a mini plastic tub in the actual bath so about a week after the fear of the bath began I took the mini tub out of the bathroom and put it in the playroom - and let them play with it empty, sit in it etc any time they wanted. Then I kept the tub in the playroom but would put a tiny bit of water in the bottom and let them splash it around in their comfort zone - dressed, undressed, whatever they wanted. Then i slowly increased the level of water and in three weeks, they were back in the bathroom, in the tub, no screaming.