After a snack, homework, rest time and naps (that no one wanted to take) everyone was outside enjoying some great weather. The gator and 4-wheeler batteries were all charged up and they were ready to rock.
And then some unexpected rain moved in. At first it was sprinkles, then a gentle shower then a downpour. The kids stayed out and played...and played...and played. They loved the rain. (No worries...there was no thunder or lightning.)
Paislee was running with them then all of the sudden she disappeared. Guess where she was? Yep, the downspout. She was filling her crocs up with water then pouring it all over herself. Next thing I know the big kids are over there and filling up there mouth with the water and spitting in on each other. Does it really classify as a "water fight" if you are out in the pouring rain?
Besides wrestling with Chaney, Tucker kept wanting me to take his picture as he would slide down and then fly off because it was so slick. Seriously, we did this like five times.
On a side note...while Chaney and Tucker were wrestling (which at our house turns into full blown fighting after about five minutes) Chaney threw a punch and it connected with the corner of Tuck's right eye. Not sure if he just got his first black eye or not. I guess in a few days we will be able to tell.
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