It was really a good smell of the earth after raining .
I went out for a walk with my little boy. Oh, there were two girls making mud pies on the ground.
"Would you like to watch them?" I suggested. "OK!" He answered with a little uncertainness.But happily.
The two girls were so happy that they lag uhed and laughed. My little boy smiled though he didn't say a word. They communicated with each other in their ways.
After a while, about 4 or 5 minutes, my boy turned around and said : "Mummy, I want to play with mud. " He went back very quickly to find some tools.
Me? Haha! " OK! Honey! I can help you." I followed him and laughed all the way.
Just like I wondered , I think, he learned fast. He had never tried the wet mud before. That chance is always rare in the cement world. And, I am surely easily worried about the " black" fingers.
Why I was so happy this time ? Well, you know, I was a kid, too.
When he began with his play, he enjoyed and told me : "Mummy, mud is so funny."
