So after I got back all drenched and business, I changed into some new pants and put on my rain gear and had a puddle-jumping adventure with Hanna.
Because she’s awesome and likes fun things.
The first puddle I found was filled with trash.
I splashed in it anyway.
Cause I didn’t care.
And then we sought out more puddles. Deeper ones. And where did we find them? On the side of the road. I mean those puddles were huge, they could have swallowed me whole just by looking at me!!
And if I’m being honest, they sorta did. I was having so much fun that by the time I got back home I’d lost a button and managed to drench both of my legs from ankle to thigh.
As it turns out rain coats aren’t super effective against the most intense puddle stompers.