It's weird...when I was younger (teenager) and lived with a family, they had a 4 year old son who HATED baths. HATED them. Screamed bloody murder. So, I used to take a bath with him. It was the only way. Never thought twice about it, or their 11 year old who had mistakenly watched X-files, then was scared of aliens...he'd crawl into my bed at night when he was scared. Yet YEARS later when I had my own child, I never bathed with him....wasn't even a thought. And I never got him in the habit of sleeping with us. It's funny how things change through the years.... things that were such a non issue before, are the first thing thought of now....