When I was a little girl, I loved playing in the mud more than anything else in the world. I still love feeling mud smooshed between my toes and I love the smell of good clean soil. Silly thing about me. Well, we went to the beach and had a picnic and my little son showed how much like me he is...
Sam was walking around on the grass and found this marshy place...he stomped and splashed his way so far in that he was up to his little knees in mud and couldn't get out. Once I got him out, he wanted to head right back in. After this we went to the beach and got even dirtier. It was heaven.
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