Karma

I might not like to get mud thrown at me, but as long as I have the right rain boots, I’ll happily play in the puddles.

Dad has rain boots on too, but he’s not quite careful enough where he’s stepping.

And it’s a fall.

I could help him up, but also, I could just stand there and laugh.

What goes around…

Even our laser ghost seems to be laughing at his misfortune.