We just had a wet t-shirt contest at our house!
I went to rinse off our dirty dinner dishes and discovered that the sprayer was stuck on squeeze. Fortunately for hubby, I was wearing a white t-shirt. It shocked me so I squealed and then let it spray all over the floor before I thought to turn it off.
Freddie was so nice to go and get me a new shirt and I quickly told him that I was not rinsing the rest of the dishes.
Unfortunately, I didn't actually get the nozzle fixed, so a minute later I heard another scream and Fred came in showing his nips.
It was a good night.
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