Challenge!

We are at the tale-end of what Brett and I lovely refer to as "The Great Melt". Temperatures are high enough that the snow is constantly melting making our yard a muddy, swampy mess. The mess does not scare my fearless children, however. They spent hours outside riding their bikes through the river that once was our sidewalk, and sludging through the swamp that once was our grass. Which means I get to spend extra time in the laundry room.