She gets so hot so fast. We have to REALLY watch her.
Anyway, while Macey and I were inside preparing dinner, I happen to hear some squeals of joy-not pain-coming from outside and I look out to see this:
They're having a water fight.
They both have Easter baskets I got on sale for 45 cents and are filling them up and throwing them at each other.
Literally! Josh just threw the whole basket in the picture about. I'm not sure if it slipped out of his hand or if he meant to. Either is a real possibility.
And then when Josh gets to loosing too bad, he wants to stop. Sometimes it's hard for Daddy to let him win. Daddy is just too competitive and so is Josh and well, that leads to tears. (Not on Daddy's face.)
Then came the legal child abuse. At least that's what I call it.
Sometimes, there are just times when you want to just give your child a little of the 'shush up' medicine. He's told you no for the last time and time-outs just aren't working, and lighting his toys on fire would make you feel better, but cause lasting harm only to be undone my psychologists.....and........
Somehow squirting them with a "cold" garden hose just makes ya feel better.
And the kids think you are just so fun. It's a win-win situation!
But seriously, Daddy is the "funner" one.
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