We went for a walk in the sun.
Past the tire swing. To the park.
Time out for Mr. McJoeJoe. Poor guy.
Um, yeah. The mud was inevitable. So was the peeing in the bushes but we don't take pictures of that. We just scream and run to pull up the pants and have the "we don't pee in the bushes" talk...again. ugh.
I love spring.