We're finally getting some much needed rain. You could practically hear all the grass and plants and trees letting out a big sigh when the downpour started.
Ev and I decided to make the most of it so we suited up in rubber boots and raincoats (wellies and macs, ya know)and went puddle jumping. Nothing makes you feel like you're 6 years old better than a giant splashy jump into a mud puddle.
Evy was QUITE in the spirit:
So, my rainbarrels are finally full, my tomato plants are happy, and there's a very wet pair of tiny grey jogging pants quietly dripping into the laundry sink. Bliss.
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