Holy Moment??

Oh, my poor, poor baby in the hands of her siblings. Late this afternoon, Morgan wanted a bucket of water to have a swimming pool for some Barbies. All the kids were playing outside while Steve was mowing and I was prepping supper. While supper was grilling, I sat down to do a few e-mails and I heard Morgan in her sweet little voice say, "Greta, you are baptized!!". Unsure why my instinct was to grab my camera... Morgan was squeezing a wet washcloth on Greta's head. She was drenched from head to toe.