Morning at the park

My children, like most, absolutely adore the park.

About every 30 minutes or so, a train comes through town--they holler and shriek 

and run to the sidewalk to watch it go by. It is one of the highlights of their day, I'm certain!

{Lola's hysterical shrieking-super-happy-face; 

yes I know it looks like she is half-crying. I promise she is excited!}

But secretly, 

I think their favorite part is getting absolutely down right filthy.

I mean, what fun is a park without taking home massive amounts of some dirt?