He ran alright, directly in the path of the flying mud behind the quad. What a dirty dog!
While I made lunch, the boys "played" in the front yard throwing large clumps of mud at each other. Conor chose to clean his hands by licking them, I heard. By the time they came in it was straight to the tub. Conor even had it in his diaper!
The weather was so nice to day that we ended the day with a wiener roast in the backyard. The boys loved eating outside and got filthy dirty once again. I'll be happy when the yard dries up a little bit. What a great day though.
