It has been raining a lot lately...which spells trouble for Mr.
RoRo. He is fan of the great outdoors, so rain tends to impede his fun. A huge storm hung out all morning on Friday, but ended up blowing through by late afternoon. As soon as the sun came out, we rushed outside for some fresh air.
It all started so innocently on the porch. We were having a nice chat and just commenting on how the grass was pretty wet and nasty.
Roanin decided he wanted to take his truck to see how it actually FELT on his bare little feet.
Ahh Haa! A mud puddle! What an interesting discovery!
"Mommy...did you see what I found?!?!? Look how this brown stuff sticks to my hands! I love it!"
Please note the WHITE
onesie that
Roanin is wearing. You can only imagine what is coming next...
It turns out that the mud sticks to WHATEVER body part you put in the mud puddle.
Dirty bottom or not....I gotta MOVE!
It got so bad, I had to strip the little booger down to his birthday suit, and true to form: the boy just kept cruising with his dump truck. Gotta love boys.
1 comment:
ok, that is hilarious!!! I can't wait to see you guys again and hang out....Sophie has started growling a little like ole Cougar.....it's pretty funny...we laugh, while telling her that's what her Cousin Roanin sounds like as well! fun stuff....gotta love em!
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