Yes, this really happens.

So, as everyone knows, we have been in an extremely radical heat pattern, everything is parched and dry. Husband started insisting that I save as much water as possible, because he needs it to water the garden and his 'poor grass'. So, the pictures below detail his brilliant idea.

Yup. I have to save Camden's bath water. We have a new addition to our nightly routine. We save the bathwater and after Camden is dressed, together we open the door for Dad who is carrying out the water to his precious grass. Husband swears he can hear the grass sizzle when he tosses it out, and promises that the little patch of grass is thankful for that water. Whatevs, hubby, whatevs.

I guess this gives new meaning to "Don't throw the baby out with the bathwater"!