balls

Yesterday I went inside for approximately 2 minutes to check on Theo who was napping.  It only took 13 seconds for screaming to ensue, which I payed no attention to.  Then I heard nothing for about 1 whole minute at which point I sprinted outside to see what was wrong.  Nash had hit a ball over the fence into the pond and apparently a ginormous diaper also made its way over.  We got it all out with a rake and then they threw it back in the pond and got it out again and again and again.  But not before I got this picture.  I guess it is time to start potty training.  Whomp whomp.