A Boy and a Puddle

So, it's been rather rainy over the last day and a half. This morning when taking Alvin to the bus, he noticed a huge puddle on the side of the street. He was determined he was -going- to jump in that puddle. I, being the mean parent I am, told him he couldn't until he got home from school. He held me to that.

He is now soaked and stoked. One. Happy. Little. Boy. I am one happy momma for getting to witness the sheer joy he had by simply running through a puddle.