Make it rain...

Well, after a hard afternoon of making water, it was time for me to close up shop and head in. So, what does a good rainmaker do when she's done working?

Well, she tries to strip off her wet cloths of course! However, this tank top was having an awfully hard time getting over my rippling shoulder and arm muscles...but check the abs! And no, mom and dad don't feed me at all.

So, being that my shirt was not willing to leave me, I dropped my pants and diaper and headed for the stairs. But, damn her, my mother tried to block me with a towel...some crap about it being cold and me being wet...whatever! So, I gave her a head fake right and went hard left.

Regrettably, I neglected to remember that she's 8 times my size, and it doesn't matter how much I fake and stutter step, she's big enough to block my path. So, end of the dad, I got towelled off and taken in for some dry clothing. BUT, not to worry, I screamed the whole time! HA! HA!