All hat and no cattle

Today was a scorcher. During picnic lunch, I pulled out my hat. Hayden, though doused in sunblock, also wanted a hat. Since I didn't have one for him, he stole mine.

Then he teased me with "Ooohhh watcha gonna do about it Sarah?!" expressions.

Then he got thirsty and decided to make better use of the water balloon he found from his post-camp scavenging. I was impressed with his immaculate aim, considering he couldn't see. He drank the whole thing.