I let Nate go out in the backyard to play while I finished loading the dishwasher. I figured with both gates closed he couldn't get into any trouble . . . I guess that depends on your definition of "trouble".
He found a puddle to play in . . .

. . . a mud puddle . . .

. . . with rocks!

He had so much fun.
4 comments:
So flippin cute!!!!
We figure Nate considers puddles to be FUN, not trouble. He certainly got into one and thoroughly enjoyed himself. Such a cutie!
A mud puddle jumped on me. Thats his new theme song.
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