When snow melts, it leaves mud. A lot of mud. Last week, we went over
to my brother's house. Lyndee fell in the mud just as she hopped out of
Clay's car. She never sits on that side of the car so she didn't know
that she would land straight in mud. So we left her outside and Brayden
and their cousin stayed outside to play with her.Well, after about 10
minutes, my brother spotted Lyndee and Brayden in mud puddles. They were
almost covered in mud. Awesome, huh? I am so happy with myself that I
didn't even get mad at them. I laid some newspapers down in Clay's car.
Then as we were driving home, I told Brayden he should rub it all over
his face since people pay to take mud baths. He said, "Serious?" I told
him to go ahead and he did. Here are a couple snapshots of their dirty
mugs.
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