Even the littlest ones know how to refresh themselves on a nasty hot day.
This particular occasion, we came home from Nana’s house after work, the Pumpkin and I were watering the garden and she started grunting and slithering out of my arms. So I sat her down, away from the water, but as soon as I did she crawled with fierce determination to get to the cool refreshment ahead. I picked her up to take her clothes off only to be scolded by the child with an angry cry.
Now nothing would stand between her and that hose.