Dirty, dirty, clean

Sometimes Allie just has to stop, take a moment and roll around on the ground. Today her choice of rolling location was the dirty, dusty depression just under one of the swings on the swing set. She could not have found a dirtier place for her roll-a-round. And as fate would have it I spent the morning scrubbing out the tub. It was clean, for a few hours, I promise!