It was one of those days.
I needed to get the girls out of the house but I refused to get in the car again.
So we headed to the stream by the house.
It dwindled as the raining season has not started yet.
A local egret. Beautiful birds.
Tromping in the mud while mama watches from afar.
The only thing better than playing in mud is falling in mud.
We finished the outing with a walk in the Eucaliptis grove.
The girls protested walking so far while wet and muddy but finally obliged.