Annual Water Balloon Fight

Once a year, my mother finds that she has nothing to do. So she enlists the help of Bear, and sometimes my dad, to help her fill water balloons. Today was one of those days. While Todd and I were out slaving in the Hot Florida Heat and Humidity, Mom was filling water balloons in the comfort of her Air Conditioned Kitchen, complete with lovely music.

A phone call from mom tipped us off that she was up to something. I knew it was going to be wet.

An ammunition box placed in the front yard.
A guilty brother with another bowl of ammunition.

I think he is excited.

Mom catches the victims arriving.

Did I mention we worked really hard today??

We did. :)