I believe it was the Sunday afternoon after Jill & Dave came in town. The cooler the beer was in had only ice water. We took turns putting our feet in the cold water-a few times to test how long we’d keep them in. Eliot was raking around the yard & decided to stir the water with it. The icey water splashed all over me making me squeal when he pulled his rake out. You laughed then he did.
Needless to say you urged him to repeat this action incessantly. When he lost interest and he & I went walking around the yard you began throwing water at me with his rake.
≈all the much.