Hey mud puddle!
What is it that allures a child to mud/puddles? Is it the splashing that excites them, the thrill of how quickly can they get wet before they are caught?? Or is it like Julie Ann and the mud puddle jumps out of a tree at her while she had her back turned. I do not know- but a puddle is a puddle no matter how big or small. The boys will cross the road or take the long way just so they can walk through the puddle. Most of the time it aggravates me, because i want them to stay clean and i know the work that has to be done in order to get them back to their original state.
I want to be able to let them have fun and experience life and the awesomeness of being a kid. I have so many good memories of childhood, and they need that too. Even if it gives me a little more work once in a while!
Here is Cash on his triycicle (his new post), he loves this little bike. I got it for my 1st birthday from my uncle Barry. This little old bike goes all over the yard, even though he can’t even pedal it yet!
Well if it was me i would blame the mud puddle!