Car Wash

Well it was a rare Saturday afternoon around here, we decided to finally stop putting it off and wash the cars. My Parents Audi was the cleanest of the three, and they were all really begging to be washed (The Van hadn't been washed since April and George's white tercel I don't think had been washed since we bought it three and a half years ago so you can only imagine!).

Well I'm sure you can picture it, Reece is in his exersauser and we have to keep reminding Owen to wash the car, not the baby (poor Reece at one point had suds all over his head)... Then it was us reminding Owen and Gareth to use the water to wash the CARS not to splash eachother.... Plus Gareth kept stealing the hose for various quesionable task.... Really it was pretty exhausting.

So finally when we were all done and the three cars were shining (well... the tercel wasn't exactly shining...) we just gave up and gave Gareth the hose to "water the yard." Ofcourse, instead of the yard he decided to water dad... He kept spraying him and yelling "Do you want a Piece of Me?" Well before you knew it it was an all out water fight, in the end we were ALL running, we were all laughing, and we were all SOAKED.

I think it's probably a good thing we only wash the cars once in a blue moon around here, because it don't know if I could handle that much fun every day!