With the weather near 75 degrees Faith and I decided to go down to the creek and get a little muddy. We took a shovel, rake, truck, bubbles, and cups. One side of the creek was all dried up but the other side had enough water to go to Faith's knees. I really thought that she wouldn't get dirty but after getting used to it she quickly poured water on herself only to follow up with a big dump of water on myself. As we walked about 100 feet up the way she saw a "cave" and a little frog jumped into the water. "Mommy, catch the frog. Here is the bucket." We splashed around and blew some bubbles. Faith was interested in the fact that the bubbles stayed on the water top. A trip to the creek wouldn't be complete without checking out the rocks. We did that as we headed home, bare feet and all.
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