Dd3 had been out this morning to church but I stayed at home with off colour dd2. It then rained all afternoon so when it stopped at 6.30 I took her out on her scooter. She was wearing long sleeved top, skirt and wellies and I was on my bike (to keep up with her and because I'm too lazy to walk). We've had a fab time. Some huge deep puddles for her to jump in (the pavement and edgle of road is in crap condition) AND ride the scooter through and she practiced a lot of safely crossing roads as she went from side to side to puddle to puddle. The road we used is very quiet - no cars the whole time we were out. Biggest hazard (apart from the cracks in the pavement) was a very rotund and slow basset hound being dragged along by bored teenager. She was soaked when we got home - splashes right up her back and her wellies sloshing with water
AIBU to think that's the point? There were very few people around but we did get glared at (twice) by a woman working in her front garden. For the life of me I can't think why? Maybe that was her natural expression? Surely you wouldn't be so killjoy to grudge a child jumping in a puddle? It's not cold, she was clearly having a whale of a time.