Even though it was rainy and windy, these kiddos just wanted to be outside. Their resilience to things like rain, that usually deter the rest of us, inspires me. I had to just through caution to the wind and let them go out and be little boys… 
And leave it to little boys to have a gay-‘ol time playing in the gutter drain. “It’s like a little river!” they exclaimed.
And who needs a shovel when you have an oyster shell to scoop the water with?
Did someone wise once say that the dirtier you are the more fun you had… maybe I just made that up… but it seems like a mantra that a mom of boys would be familiar with…
Oh, no, actually, I’m thinking of my husband saying that if you’re not bleeding you’re not working hard enough…
3 comments:
Good for you, Mama. And then, of course, there's nothing better than little boys coming back in the house and getting all warm and cozy with a cup of cocoa with little marshmellows.
Wish I was there....
I love my morning check ins to see what's happening in Molalla...You're doing great with your blog Lacey! By the way, how do you add the scripted writing over the pictures at the top of the page?
I haven't checked in since you started your blog, but have been reading all the questions on the Q&A board about blogs. So I popped in again. Great photos. I was really drawn to your garden post. How do you find the time? I have put off the gardens until my boys and their need to dig disappears. Hopefully not too much longer...2-3 years...
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