Puddle Jumping

A rainy Sunday, perfect for puddle jumping.
I am actually happy about the rain as it will wash away the last of the dirty snow.

March break for The boy starts tomorrow but we are not off to any far and sunny land he is in a camp for the week and we are working. I am feeling a little anxious about the camp mostly because I know he is even if he wont let on. I'm sure he will be home with stories of new friends and all the fun things they did.
I'm a Mummy and I worry it's part of the job!