Working at the Car Wash

Cas said I should be embarrassed that my dad cleaned my car when I stayed with them, but I explained that I would have been embarrassed if he had been vacuuming out Cheerios and dog hair on his birthday, but the day after his birthday was acceptable. Thanks Dad! It's the cleanest my car has looked since we bought it.

Once the inside was spotless (and with a white dog + black interior and 15-month-old + mother with high tolerance for a mess, that meant HOURS later), it was time to wash the outside. Sunscreened and stripped to his diaper, Collin joined in on the work -

Car washing / sponge slinging / bubble splashing only held his interest so long. When he spotted a basketball, he was back to his passion. Too bad Dad wasn't around to help him reach the rim!