have a mud fight.

I may or may not have mislead them in my explanation (or lack thereof) of the rules of mud-fighting.

They never would have agreed to come along had they a clue they were about to be pummeled.

Well we can most definitely say we lived today! And we can scratch it from our list, hooooooray!

It's been a little while since I've wallowed in the mud like a piggy, and I do believe I should do it more often.

The best part was seeing them all together, looking like rough-and-tumble, little men.

Ps-My glasses don't have any lenses. I told you I like to play pretend.

Everybody live today!