Sunday, 9 October 2011

Puddle-Jumping (warning: adorable baby photos)

Mud Baby! circa May 1990

I may not have been much help building
the wall, but I sure was cute!
When I was a kid there was never a rule that I wasn’t allowed to jump in puddles; instead there was a rule that I wasn’t allowed in the house covered in mud and yuck. It’s probably a good thing that we had a big outdoor deck to clean off on.

Me and Dad

These days I’m not one to splash around in puddles (the wardrobe would not be pleased), but I still get tempted to sometimes, and thankfully I have the footwear to do it if I actually wanted to!

black giraffe print rainboots by Capelli New York

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