Categories: everyday-disasters
Tags: rain., puddles, toddlers, poo
Date: 07 July 2009 16:19:49
Oh goody, church business meeting tonight, with lots more impossible decisions. I do so love chairing endless business meetings.
And how come, outside the shops down the road there are plentiful puddles from the recent downpour, for the toddler ahead of me to splash in (which is, after all, what puddles are for); yet further up the road, when I finally step in the pile of dog poo I have carefully avoided on three out of four journeys, there is not a single puddle in sight to wash my shoe sole in? Could of course have something to do with water running downhill... Anyway, I washed it in the water caught in the upturned (and never used) lid of our recycling box, which will have to do.