Streaking

I wish I had taken a picture of this one...

This afternoon I left Elliot out back for awhile to socialize with the fence boys. He came in and asked me to get out our sprinkler, because that's what they were doing in their backyard. Unfortunately, the hose out back is broken at the moment, so I had to decline his request. He went back outside -- and it was too quiet for a very long time.

I finally looked out back to check on him, and found him standing on top of his playhouse, completely nekkid, as the neighbor boys sprayed him with their hose over the fence.

"But mommy, " he protests, "I'm taking a shower!"