A Little Dirt Won't Hurtcha!

Right. I'm talking a lot of grimy, stuck to your face dusty gravel rock dirty! We went to the ballfields last night because Brandon had a softball game with our church league and Ella and Lily were delighted to see the little gravel rocks on the ground. Which they preceded to pick up and drop over and over and over again. Needless to say after 2 hours of doing this that dirt was like white on rice on them. Lily even fell down and so she had tear tracks in the dirt on her face. Ella, my primadonna don't let any dirt get on me, was right down there with her. Side note, don't let your children wear white shirts to the ballfields. They had the best time. Who needs toys anyways? So, for all those rough and tough boys out they, my girls can keep up with the best of them!