Late for party.

Herd everyone outside to get to your daughter’s birthday party on time. Reluctantly consent to your oldest son’s demand that you come witness the broken brick he found that allegedly looks like The Alamo. Return from observing unconvincing Alamo simulacrum to discover that your youngest son has inexplicably filled a bucket with water and is now sitting in it.

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