Tummies full from an afternoon tea, and bodies rested from a nap.
Sometimes it rains, and our plans for cycling, scooting, walks or playground have to be shoved aside.
We don't always let the rain keep us indoors. Decked in wellies and ponchos, we clomp around.
And feel the rain on our faces.
Or stick our tongues out to taste the sky drops.
Clomp, clomp, clomp.