Maggie May needed a bath horribly. She usually gets one every other day...or at least every two days. Gramma gives her a bath during the week, but this weekend, she decided to run her rice laden hands through what little hair she has. The girl can eat her cereal, and when she sees the spoon come towards her, she gets so happy that her hands flail and she squirms in anticipation. She eats with as much gusto as she smiles - and if you know Maggie, you know what that means...