The snow has melted, as the winter breaks into spring, causing the ground to become the perfect's muddy mess paradise for little ones. Two-shoes is no exception to this rule. Trebor has his back turned only for a moment while he checks if the cold has ruined the car battery. Two-Shoes toddles out the cracked back door excitedly to explore the world around her. Before he can stop her she falls face first into a puddle of muddy slush. He rushes to her, expecting her to cry, but instead she begins to roll in it, sitting up she giggles in delight at the tactile sensation of the wet dirt. He sighs in a frustrated lovingly way at his little girl as she squishes the mud between her fingers and gets it all over herself. Trebor leans against his vehicle while the battery warms, savoring Two-Shoes's delight. Finally the battery warms back up. Turning the car up he reaches out for his child picking her up at arm's length. "I think sweetie that you are in need of a bath," he chuckles undressing her in the entry way before sticking her in the kitchen sink.

Art By  Bunanana
Story By  Two-shoes