You know those days?
Those days when you have a ton
of things to do for work.
When none of it is making sense?
When it is raining and dismal outdoors?
This is what happens to Kaish on those days:
On a sunny, happy fall day,
when muddy feet would make me smile,
they are no where to be found!
But when I up to my eyeballs in paperwork,
when I am racking my brain about what to make for dinner,
when I am popping advil like jelly beans…
This happens!
And he WALKS thru the house to show me.
I kid you not!
Now, I would like to say I handled it with grace and love.
I did NOT!
I yelled.
I think I scared the neighborhood kids.
Oh well.
After we got out to the garage and started getting clean.
I got nicer : )
and I smiled.![]()
And I listened to the story
of how they were playing at the ‘pond’
(which is really a sewer…in case you were wondering)
when Kaish fell in.
I thanked God for the precious boy
he gave me!
The precious, wonderful boy!
The boy who loves mud!
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And then I did something that always makes me smile!
I forced them to let me take a picture.
Only Shoshi complied!
Did you play in the mud when you were young?
My Daddy used to take us
out to the edge of the cornfield
in the summer
after it had rained.
That mud felt glorious!
I have to ask my Mom
how she felt about clean up!
I am sure she was DELIGHTED : )

