My water bill is going to be expensive.

It all started with Izzy very sweetly dragging over the water hose, then going back to turn it on and coming back to water my tomatoes. He looked like such a big boy, just calmly standing there watering the garden. I called Chris outside to see, and told him that he was touched like the rest of my mom's side of the family. Meaning with a green thumb, that is.


But, you know, water is a lot of fun to play with, and Izzy finds it as irresistible as I do. But what's a few drops of water on his shirt anyways?


Or a couple of gallons?


Or a disgruntled baby?


That baby sure can run fast.

It was worth every penny!