Everyone loves a little rain around here. A downpour is even more exciting, especially if you're between the ages of two and five. Yesterday we were treated to a late afternoon rainstorm along with sincere, genuine fits of laughter sparked by an impromptu mud slinging contest. The girls won (and "winning" in this instance meant coming away with the most mud on one's own body). After the rain stopped Dad snuck around the corner with a garden hose to wash the dirt away, and more hysteria ensued. Being a kid is awesome.