There is a mud puddle in our back yard that never seems to dry up, and it's not because our weather STINKS. Nope, Wyatt is frequently seen running from the faucet, saying, "Oh no! It's on? Who did it?" Such innocence is not convincing, I tell you. Wayne will eventually help him to turn it off, but not until there is a 6 inch deep puddle formed that they can schlep through, scoop into a bucket, drive through with their tractor, and do whatever else is going to cover them in mud from HEAD to TOE. These pictures were taken of them in their puddle the same day that Wyatt had surgery for tubes in his ears - go figure!!!
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