Sunday, March 22, 2009

What happens in the hot tub...

stays in the hot tub!

That is what the sign on the fence says.

(I wonder if the water from the squirt guns stayed "in the tub?")

This is how Bill spends some of his Saturday mornings. It is a great idea because he does it so I can sleep in. His intentions are there. The problem is the hot tub is right outside our bedroom window and the kids are not happy until the whole neighborhood is awake.

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