Yesterday I had Luke at home while his sisters were both at school. He was supposed to take a nap, so I could get lots of work done (organizing the closets that are starting to burst, wiping the table, dealing with the humongous pile of paper that counts as our filing system, making the books straight in our bookshelves, etc.) However, Luke did not get the memo, so instead we had to play.
We went outside in the light drizzle and down to the puddle at the end of the driveway. Luke was so excited he stamped his (bare) feet in the puddle, which made big splashes and led to more splashing. He moved mulch from the garden to the puddle. He moved mud from next to the puddle into the puddle. He went down the road to get some different mud to put into the puddle.
Then he noticed the manhole cover in the middle of the road. He had to stamp in that, move some mulch there, and stamp some more. There was a big stick that made good splashes too, and was good for mixing things and for generally making a mess. He had a wonderful time all round.
He was pretty dirty at the end, but fortunately kids are washable.
We went outside in the light drizzle and down to the puddle at the end of the driveway. Luke was so excited he stamped his (bare) feet in the puddle, which made big splashes and led to more splashing. He moved mulch from the garden to the puddle. He moved mud from next to the puddle into the puddle. He went down the road to get some different mud to put into the puddle.
Then he noticed the manhole cover in the middle of the road. He had to stamp in that, move some mulch there, and stamp some more. There was a big stick that made good splashes too, and was good for mixing things and for generally making a mess. He had a wonderful time all round.
He was pretty dirty at the end, but fortunately kids are washable.
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