Recipe for childhood fun:
Dirt.
Sunshine.
Add water.
But then when Mom goes back inside (to get meat marinating for dinner), it gets a bit out of hand...
I told them to pick up the patio while I got their bath ready. Well, three minutes later they're both standing the doorway, giggling.
Buck naked, announcing they're ready for bathtime.
Sigh.
2 comments:
I have seen you about on some crafty blogs and thought I would come over and say howdy. And wow...you are just like me! I think we might be related.
Your kiddos are a lot of fun! I admire your ability to be laid back like that and allow them to play with mud. I gotta learn to let go a little...
Oh, it's been awhile since I've visited here, but I'm glad we got to visit in person a couple weeks ago :)
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