Liz laughs at that, then tries to push her son's tentacles down below the edge of the tub.  "Honey...stop soaking your father.  I like you the way you are, and don't want to see a little Caden-piglet running around...."<br/><br/>She finishes cleaning herself, then gives him a light scrubbing as well.  Deciding they're both as clean as they'll get, and hoping to keep Xy from getting any more soaked, she picks Caden up and hands him off to his father.  Grabbing a towel, she bundles him in it, the rubs her nose against his.  "My mother always used to give me Eskimo kisses after a bath... I might as well pass it along, right?"  Grabbing a towel for herself, she dries off too, then heads back into the bedroom to find something to wear.