And a tradition was born.
This year The Circus got to come with us to The Dirty Dash.
The expression on their faces as we hit that first set of mud holes was complete joy.
They did the back stroke in the mires, literally, and slid down the muddy hills on their bellies, giggling the entire time.
I dare say Casidee was in her element.
Her room does resemble a pig sty after all, it only makes sense.
The beginning of summer will never be the same for them, now that we've introduced them to our tradition. (Previous years here and here).
For those who keep thinking that you need to come and do this with us...
DO IT.
