Juvenile delinquents!

Last night Rick and I went for a walk and in the middle of our discussion of what names we would give our own line of sports cars or muscle trucks, I saw something amazing; a large field with sprinklers running!!! This was no ordinary field. This was a GIANT open field with perfectly cut grass and the most beautifully long range sprinklers! It was like a dream. I suddenly told Rick my plan. “Let’s run through the sprinklers!” He immediately started telling me how wet we would get and that we shouldn’t run through that field. It wasn’t our property. But as I crossed the street to get closer to my glory he didn’t hesitate and he even threw caution to the wind. We started sprinting towards the shower of water being sprayed across the green grass! I got so giddy and started screaming as we ran through the sprinklers and even tried to dodge them at one point. We ended our adventure with a giant high 5, held hands, and continued on our walk and our discussion of creative names for cars. Rick said he would name a sports car… The Cheetah! I just laughed!