My old trailer didn't a sewer flush,so when I wanted to clean the black tank I had to use a garden hose and fill the tank through the toilet.
I had the hose in the bathroom and had filled the tank. I yelled out to my wife to kill the water. She killed the water and I started out of the bathroom with the hose in hand. I had the end of the hose pointed towards the ceiling so I didn't drip any water on the floor on the way out.
My 6 year old decided I needed more water and told his mom to turn the water back on. Without any verification,she turned the water back on. It didn't take but about a second for me to get the hose kinked off,but by then there was water everywhere. On the ceiling,on the floor,on the walls,all over me. I let out a few choice words and they both knew I was coming out hoppin' mad.
It was rather funny to see both of them pointing the finger at each other. My 35 year old wife was blaming my son,and my son was blaming my wife.