Wednesday, June 3, 2015

PUDDLES

 The basement apartment we are renting has a puddle in the driveway.
It fills every time it rains.
I don't care how much I yell for this boy to stop when he sees it, he runs straight for it giggling.
I guess he doesn't mind wet shoes.
Today, I just decided to document it and not stop it.
This is childhood.
I love how he is searching his reflection.



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