It’s kind of an unspoken rule that our kids are not allowed to get dirty. Ever. Sounds like fun, I know. But when their Dad is a bit of an OCD clean freak and comes from a long line of people who like to have things in order and never, ever dirty, it somehow gets passed down to the kids.
But this past weekend I let the girls put on their wellies and let them loose on a puddle in the car park at Mamma’s and Munchkins. Boy did they love it! That is, until they discovered how it dirtied their pants and then they freaked out until I changed their pants.
And who says the girls are nothing like Seth?!