MARCH means mud, at least this year!
My youngest two and my niece went hunting for mud and puddles. We where impressively successful, in spite of snow and ice still being around.
While the park was dry enough they only used the slides and monkey bars a short while. Most of the our time was spent with sticks in hand exploring the mud. A couple times the girls worried me, almost toppling over right into the mud, but most of the time we basked in the squishy sounds of mud below our rubber boots.
A few of us went home with wet feet, those of us brave enough to wade into the deep puddles soon learned why Mama doesn’t. I decided not to worry about them getting all a mess… somehow we all ended up going home in good spirits… wet feet and muddy clothing and all.
TTFN
LOVE IT! I’m so glad for spring! I also love your photography skills. So creative!