He was ahead of me by about 2 hours, with the two little boys. There were lots of storms, purple lightning touching the ground — sheets of rain. So, I called him to ask how the weather was ahead of us, and to make sure they were all right.
He said, “We’re doing just Great. One of them just used my Gatorade bottle to fill his squirt gun…. and he used it on me.”
He didn’t even have to tell me who that was.