It was the last day of school, 90 something degrees. We parents decided to ambush the kids at the busstop. We had them all line up for "pictures". And then the Dads jump from behind the parked cars and doused the kids with water balloons. But, Cole the Budha Master, was like the calm in the midst of a storm. The funniest part of the day was when we went home to use the rest of the water balloons I made. (I couldn't find the pump thingy, so I used a turkey baster. They were like little midget balloons that bounced off of you instead of popping. I'm such a failure! Oh wait, no I'm not, my son is the Zen Budha Master, he learned everything he knows from me. :) (Cole approved this post.)
1 comment:
Ommm. He is the master.
And you filled them with a baster!!??! How long did that take you! Thanks funny.
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