We went wading in the water at the park a few days ago.
It is important for any readers from outside the Pittsburgh area to note that the word C-R-E-E-K is pronounced "Crick". No, I do not care how the rest of the world pronounces it or why you will insist that I am wrong. Around here, it is Crick.
Unless you are Cayden, in which case you will happily announce, "I am playing in the cricket!!"
The cricket was cold. They did not care. Mom fell on her butt in the mud. They enjoyed that thoroughly. The only part they didn't like?
The park had many discarded wrappers and containers lying about. Or, as Theo called it...