Just a Little Dirt

The little boys had a bath late last night.

I snatched them out of the tub.

Pulled the drain.

Got them cozy.

Put them to bed.

Forgot all about the tub.

This is what greeted me this morning.

(none of the following pictures do this justice)

I showed the little boys.

Ezzie said:

That's not from me!

Hmmm.

He might be right.

This is the

humidity,

sweaty,

mixed with a little dirt

and a whole lot of Kansas wind look.

Somehow, I'm thinking

this look wouldn't work for me.