No our back yard is not the greatest, most perfect yard in the world, but it is ours. It has it's bare spots, it has it's weeds, and it has it's mud. Chloe took great pleasure in finding a puddle this afternoon. It was a hot day and Jim mowed the lawn twice this morning (yes, it was that long since we were out of town last weekend...stop judging) so he was sprinkling it while we were out there. Chloe had been avoiding the sprinkler but when she wandered into it I thought, oh well she'll dry, that is what I get for thinking.
|On her way to attack Mommy with the sprinkler!|
|I think she was quite pleased with herself.|