Friday, September 12, 2003

I was giving Joe a bath tonight and I thought back to the major water fights we waged in Minnesota with the 60cc syringes. We went from me demanding the water be kept in the tub to all out warfare soaking everyone and everything. God, those things could shoot water across the bathroom. We got Jack into the fray, too. Those are great memories.

It's raining. I'm going to bed. Goodnight water battle boy.

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