Thursday, August 22, 2013

Our Private Lake

Occasionally, (about once every 5 years) it rains really hard at our house. Yesterday evening it rained hard for an hour. When dinner was over the boy couldn't wait to get out and play in the water.


The street drains at this corner are slower than the other ones so this is the deepest part.



A big puddle is major excitement around here! (It's a small town and he is easy to please)


4 comments:

West Michigan Quilter said...

Boys will be boys! Well, I guess girls will be girls because I remember doing this when I was a kid. I don't think our water ever got that high though. Yikes!

merinz said...

May he always look back and remember that such a simple thing was a cause for celebrationa and happiness!

Barb said...

Oh to be young again....what fun!

Mama Pea said...

That's fun! Big puddles are excitement out west. In my old town, I saw photos on facebook of entire underpasses that were full!