A few days ago Maggie begged to play during a slight rain storm. I gave in and watched from the window as she proceeded to get herself soaked while stomping in the puddles forming on the driveway. When she looked half drowned (but deliriously happy) I decided she'd had enough and I carried her inside. She, on the other hand, didn't think she'd had enough and so screamed bloody murder once back inside the house. She wanted to play in the "wain". So you can imagine my excitement when I found a matching raincoat and rainboots on the clearance rack at Old Navy. I was so exicted to let Maggie try them out. Well, as fate would have it, we haven't had a single droplet of rain since the purchase, but Maggie still insists on wearing the get up when going outside just in case a puddle might miraculously appear and ask to be jumped in by a toddler. You never know.