This is what develops at the end of our street after a good rain soaking.
Ryan and Sierra got on their grubby clothes and raced down the street on their bikes. They splashed through the mud; lifting their feet and flipping mud up their backs. They splished and sploshed and laughed. They had mud everywhere! Upon returning home, it was time to strip in the laundry room. Should I wash the clothes or just throw them away?? Billy took a picture and laughed. I rushed them into the bathtub! Billy gently reminded me to remember what it was like to be a child; to relax and enjoy these moments with our daughters. I do, I promise I do.
2 comments:
Nothing better than good dirty fun. An advantage of you living clear out in the toolies. I'm surprised Bill wasn't out there doing the same thing in his truck. I used to love feeling mud squish between my toes. Oh, for sure wash their clothes and let them do it again. Glad you're keeping things in perspective and enjoying your beautiful daughters!
can my kids come over and do this!?
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