The other day you finally wore your rain boots from Grandma. Without crying, fussing or making funny faces. We’ve been getting more rain than usual and your little spirited self loves the outdoors these days.
So I told you if you were going to go outside, you’d have to wear your rainboots. And you did.
I was so proud. You walked funny for a few steps and kept looking at the frog eyes on your rainboot toes, probably wondering what they were all about but once you hit the back door you didn’t think twice about them.
You were a fantastic muddy mess after the rainboot photoshoot, but it was so worth every second. Your heart was in Heaven, and so was mine, watching you.