Muddy puddles-- just like Pepa Pig over here.

 The tissue game, pictured above, drives me crazy because it results in a box of really gross, shredded tissues that I throw away and then feel bad about wasting, but damn does it keep her happily occupied.

As, I learned after dinner when Ben had Harry at lacrosse and I didn't know what to do with the rest of the circus until bedtime, does jumping in mud puddles.

Clearly, all 3 of them loved it.

 And since they were all so filthy, we went to the park.

YOU GUYS! I had the most body-positive, grown-up thought the other day.  I have 2 swimsuits that look good on me for the pool and about 6 more that WOULD look good on someone about 15 pounds lighter.  After trying them all on, I thought to myself I am going to need to buy a few more swim suits before we go on vacation.  NOT Shit, I need to lose 15 pounds before vacation.  Progress!  Because I am not at an unhealthy weight.  I am just heavier than I'd like to be-- the same amount heavier that I have been for the past TWO YEARS.  And maybe the secret is just new bikinis.