Remy’s hands-down favorite place to be is on the front porch.
Running close second is probably the bathtub, but he doesn’t cry when bath-time is over.
We were outside waiting for Daddy to come home when it began to rain.
The sun was still shining.
I guess we’ve never really just sat outside in the rain before.
The gutters spilled just enough rainwater on the porch to make Mommy roll our pant legs up.
So between that, the spilled “nuh-nuh” (milk), the dirt and plants and bugs flying around, there was much fun to be had.
We’re a messy milk-drinker. (Nuh-nuh-drinker?)