It didn't head south, luckily. But that doesn't mean we didn't get some mean rain. And ya know, I like gettin' caught in the rain as much as the next gal, so when my kids asked to go play in it I said "Well, sure. But take off your outfit first!" Because hey- avoiding extra laundry is so much more important than trying to refute our redneck status. Right? Right.
|From June 09|
Jamison still recalls playing out in the rain in his diaper back in Houston. Aahh, Houston- and it's warm-as-bath-water rain.
Hey at least the babe was dressed. I actually didn't want him out there. But
monkey see, monkey do. He can't be left out.
Why is there a green rubbermaid container out there?
Someone's in it.
In all his saggy-undies butt glory.