Mud Boots.

Sometimes Tom gets upset when his most favorite rain boots get mud on them.

And so I may say to him, “Oh, Tom, don’t worry!  It’s just mud!”

And then sometimes he ignores me and thinks, ‘No way am I walking around with muddy rain boots!’  So he begins to remove all the mud with his hands.

And then sometimes I say, “Let’s get some of that mud off your hands!” and I let him rub his hands in the grass or on my hands and on my jacket.

And then sometimes that’s when I realize it’s dog poo.

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2 Responses to Mud Boots.

  1. Hahahahahahahahahaha! I needed a good laugh!

  2. Victoria says:

    I died laughing when I read this. Awesome!

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