This weekend I put all four of my children and my niece outside to play so that my poor husband who works 3rd shift could get a few minutes of much deserved sleep. I called them in for lunch and was just shocked to find five filthy dirty children with mud literally up to their elbows. I was lecturing them all the way to the sink to wash their hands on how they know I don't allow them to drag mud in the house. Although, I am pretty sure all they heard was Charlie Brown's Teacher saying "wah wah, wah wah, wah wah wah wah."
I guess my lesson