One morning last weekend (I think it was Saturday?) was quite cold and wet. Levi begged to go out in his new rain boots from Nana and Papa. Of course Milo was keen to do whatever his big brother was doing. They both enjoyed themselves for a little while until Milo tripped and fell face first into that big puddle. I went out to retrieve the soggy, crying little guy, imagining one of the neighbors thinking, "Who lets their toddler go out and play on a day like today???"