Boys like mud. And when snow melts there’s plenty to be had. And boys don’t seem to care if they forget to wash it all off the minute they come inside. They don’t seem to mind that crispy, crusty feeling. I don’t get it. But it’s very boyish of them isn’t it?
I realize his eyes are just too blue in this picture. They were looking very blue anyways because of our blue curtain in this bright room but they got a little too amped up in my photoshopping foray for my taste but I was too lazy last night to go back and fix it.
They just go about their next in order of business.