If you grew up in the Phoenix valley, you most certainly know about irrigation. I have many fond memories of our big backyard filled with water and running across the lawn as the shallow water kicked up with each step I took. It was great fun. This weekend, William experienced that joy with his cousins when the irrigation came in. Wearing only a Davy Crockett hat, pajama top and boxer briefs, he was in some kind of heaven with Nicholas and Oliver as they pretended to fight bad guys and lay in the nasty irrigation sludge. Needless to say, he majorly needed a bath after this but I'm glad he had fun. He's loving playing with his cousins and any time they're not around, he says "Where's my friends? Can I play with the big boys?"