It reminded me of my own childhood, of playing in the pasture where the dugout overflowed from melting snow and created a "river" for us to play in. I don't know how many times we got our boots stuck and had to yell for Grandpa to come and free us. I don't know how many times our boots were so stuck that he pulled our feet out and that was all that would come out. I often wonder, every spring, how many half pair of boots were left behind in the muck.
Today, I perfomed my first "stuck boot rescue mission" and I managed to catch it all on my camera.
Obviously this created a fair bit of work for me but, it was fun being reminded of how much fun my brother, sister and I had as a kid.
2 comments:
That is awesome! I love it! I, too, remember all the fun I had in the mud when I was a kid. We used to create rivers going from the top of the slope to the bottom. Gotta love that mud!!!
So cool. I cringe at the horror that mess creates... but I'm right there with you. It looks like great fun. Beautiful photos, too.
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