Oh, you are a tough crowd to please! But you've got to understand: here in North Dakota, we tend to be fairly restrained in our cavorting and gamboling. We are an under-stated people.
But because you all seem to be so NEEDY and begged me mercilessly, Doug agreed to really loosen up and be absolutely WILD in his cavorting and gamboling. I, of course, had to stay completely dry with my precious Nikon D40.
Here, throwing all caution to the wind *, Doug approaches the sprinkler. (* not completely without caution; that's not in the North Dakotan lexicon. A fire extinguisher and ShamWow! are standing by in case of emergency.)
Here, you can see that my dear husband has become absolutely wild in his cavorting and gamboling.
And now he has given in to total abandon. . .
. . . . . . dare I say, rapture? . . . on the Northern Plains . . .
But this really was all a bit much, and he needed to retire to the lounge chair for recovery. . .
Aided, of course, by our trusty ShamWow!