“The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.”
…e. e. cummings, poet (1894-1962)
I love this quote because it reminds me of my childhood! We were always mud-luscious. Getting dirty in the literal sense was the greatest of our goals on any given day.
Ahhh… Sweet summer Sundays. Lying in the grass. Ladybugs crawling and black flies buzzing.