Having spent three hours standing in the rain in a park I didn’t think it was possible that the boys could get much wetter. But they could. All the precipitation made them super excited to check out our local creek again this weekend, and to see if it had got any higher. And of course ‘checking it out’ cannot be accomplished without actually getting in the water. It was cold but they had fun, and The Monkey spent a long time sailing his cactus leaf boat down the new rapids. I think I’m ready to be dry and warm again now even if the boys love this weather…
Rule 17 of parenting three-year-old boys: They can always get wetter.
