Wesley's Great Adventures

Wesley and I got home from daycare yesterday and I left him in the front yard while I ran inside real quick to put up my purse and keys. I came back outside and walked to the edge of the porch to look for him, but I didn't see him. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, I got hosed. Wesley had managed to turn on the water hose and was hiding behind the bushes in front of the house. He sprayed me. . . and got me good. I was drenched. Of course, he just thought this was great and was giggling away. I guess if I have to get hosed, I'd rather it be from him.