I splash in the mud, feeling the squishy, sticky goo between my toes.
Each jump sends mud flying up like little brown fireworks.
My boots are covered in mud, and I laugh as I stomp and slide around.
The cool mud tickles my legs, and I make big muddy footprints behind me.
Sometimes, I pretend I’m a brave explorer crossing a muddy river.
Birds chirp above, and the sky is cloudy but bright and fun.
Splashing in the mud is messy, silly, and the best kind of play.
I hope to splash in the mud again tomorrow and get even muddier!