Walking in the drizzle

The drizzle continues when we are at grandma and grandpa, but we still want to get a fresh nose. Grandma and grandpa want that too, so we all go for a walk, hats on and the rain won't bother us.

We walk a little bit to the local playground and then we are ready to return to the teapot.

Strange, grandma wants me to walk through the rainpuddles. Something with my shoes...??? Strange, usually she is all for neatness. But I comply this time!!!