As we were eating, it started to rain. The boys giggled and talked about tunder (no, I did not misspell that, that is how Littlest Buckaroo says it), clouds, lightening, and concern over Lucky the dog getting wet.
After dinner, I thought that since we were about to go get baths, why not go have some fun in the rain.
There were so many puddles that we had to bring out the big guns, the Go-Kart! Yes, it is still working, no Go-Kart debacles lately. Look at their faces, one excited, one intense, describes their personalities exactly. Life is good!
Even The Park Wife got soaked (meaning horrible hair and no make-up, I have to have some excuse for looking like that!) and was chauffeured by her Little Buckaroo around the yard a few times. He is a great driver, but I have to keep telling him that he can not drive in to town to go grocery shopping on the Go-Kart. Where would he put the groceries?
Too bad it is sunny today, we had a lot of fun!
The Park Wife