Slushy

We're on the cusp of spring, my friends. We're on a sinusoidal temperature wave, playing tag on either side of the freezing point. Sometimes it snows, sometimes it rains, sometimes it's somewhere inbetween. We generally have a few options when desiring to play in forms of water.


There's an area of our driveway that dips rather low and always has snow and ice in it. But more recently, it's turned to slush! It may be even more satisfying to splash than a puddle!


(I was taking boot pictures and Dash was all, "I'm up here, mommy.")


We still have snow to taste and lick of our fingers.


Tasty, tasty snow.


Then we go on a walk to find water, unadulterated...


The puddle. Grey still believes the splash is best.