A Smurf Named Jojo

Two weeks ago I had activity days and I was ready to have a break from my hyperactive two-year-old, so I convinced John to keep her with him while he did some work with the irrigation system for our raspberries.

Apparently it all went well until he was on the last row of berries...Jojo was getting tired of running around through the plants, so she asked if she could go sit in the truck. John reminded her that there wasn't anything for her in there because they had forgotten to bring toys. She said that she still wanted to sit in the truck, so he let her.

A few minutes later when he was done with his work, he went to get in the truck and this is what he found (apparently John couldn't figure out how to adjust the focus, so the pictures are kind of blurry):

 

In case you weren't sure--that's blue roofing chalk. I had a hard time restraining myself from laughing when I got home and saw it. John, however, was not amused. Needless to say, she went to bed early that night.