Wet Dog

It was warm and sunny this weekend, so of course we had a water fight. The old family dog was the most excited, moving around more than I’ve seen her move all year.
She loved attacking the hose and the stream of water, but I think she liked the top notch towel-drying even more. It's written all over her face, in her eyes. It's all over my boy's face too, in the form of wet dog kisses.