The Muddy Ditch Fiasco.
It had rained and the ditch filled up with water. It was too much lure for a little boy. He got in it and happily played in the mud...
until Grandma spotted him. She yelled at him and scared him. I know he was irked at having to get out but not only was there the problem of the mud being hard to get off of it but she was deathly afraid of the toxins that might have washed down from Dick Taylor's barn yard.
We hosed him off first and then gave him a bath. He wasn't amused.
Sure I took pictures first and washed him afterwards. I had to.
