No such luck tonight.
Tommy gets home about 6:30 on Wednesdays. We have been doing some yard work in the back; okay, really, trying to grow grass for the fourth year in a row. So he took the kids out there to water the seed we laid down over the weekend.
I came outside to find my squealing children enjoying a sensory, outdoor experience with Tommy in control of the hose. Needless to say, they were stripped down and thrown into the bath tub immediately after this experience.