Looking back on it, washing my car was kind of an exercise in futility. Because it is officially green now. It was a pretty little shiny blue car, which is now covered in yellow pollen, making it a nice shade of puke green.
I did have a lot of, ahem, help, though. Merrick had his first car washing experience. He very effectively washed one square foot of my passenger side door about 156 times. It was
so clean. Squeaky. I don't know how I ever managed to wash a car door without this guy:
It definitely was more entertaining this time around. He ran from the hose, ran into the hose, flung soap everywhere, and completely drenched himself and me. By the time we were finished I had to take everything off of him but his diaper and just start over he was so soaked. It was like church fund raising in high school all over again.
I'm hiring him out, by the way, in case anyone has a dirty square foot of their passenger side door that they really need washed. ;)
I did have a lot of, ahem, help, though. Merrick had his first car washing experience. He very effectively washed one square foot of my passenger side door about 156 times. It was so clean. Squeaky. I don't know how I ever managed to wash a car door without this guy:
It definitely was more entertaining this time around. He ran from the hose, ran into the hose, flung soap everywhere, and completely drenched himself and me. By the time we were finished I had to take everything off of him but his diaper and just start over he was so soaked. It was like church fund raising in high school all over again.
I'm hiring him out, by the way, in case anyone has a dirty square foot of their passenger side door that they really need washed. ;)
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