I was ready for it in the early morning. When you live in a house with an 11 year old son who lives for this day you sort of get yourself ready for it.
Wait, revise that, when you live in a house whose son and wife(me) lives for that day, the poor husband just has to get used to getting ready for it.
I just did the usual fake poo in sneaker bit….he goes out every morning for his cigarette. It was pretty lame. ha!
My son tied an elastic around the water hose at the kitchen sink aimed so that when he turned the water on he’d get soaked. My son’s very brave, this is when hubby gets his coffee ready and he’s a monster until he gets his first cup of joe. lol