Friday, January 21, 2011


N heads right for the puddles when we go outside asking "flash?" (splash), usually I'm trying to corral him into the car before he soaks his shoes and clothes up to his knees, but today we didn't have to be anywhere special so I put his boots and raincoat on let him run back and forth splashing along our driveway where the water collects.  He was in heaven and squealing "FLASH! FLASH! FLASH!"

*thanks for the coat and boots Grandma and Grandpa!


  1. For some of us, the fascination of puddles never goes away.