Everett turned on the water hose yesterday afternoon under the pretense of "watering the flowers". He must think I'm pretty slow considering, a) we have no flowers and b) we're not exactly in a drought here. I knew full well what was inevitable when a 5 year old gets ahold of the water hose. But since it was late in the day and I'm not a complete spoilsport, I went ahead and gave the ok.
I guess "watering the flowers" is exactly what Everett did, if by watering he meant spraying, and by flowers he meant his sisters. Giselle especially loved to gasp and squeal every time she got wet. After a few minutes, nature called for Everett and inside to the bathroom he went. Not one to let a prime opportunity go to waste, Juliana promptly picked up the hose and began spraying Giselle in the face.
And Giselle LOVED it. Juliana thought it was pretty funny too.
(I took all these pictures from the safety of inside the house. I'm no dummy).
1 comment:
so cute! hilarious, too. love love love where you live. love the front walk, love the cul-de-sac, too. looks like a great place!!! so glad you love it there.
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