So, out we went. And into the mud Reed went. Alex, of course, was horrified and kept calling Reed a "disaster," which is a term that I clearly need to stop using to refer to his brother! Reed was not bothered by the whole situation and had a great time playing in the mud, wiping it on his shirt and losing his crocs right in the mud. Sometimes I really wonder how they could be related!
But, my belly is still clean, see???
Ooops...lost a shoe.
No comments:
Post a Comment