It was raining pretty hard this morning, so we let Harrison take his frog umbrella with us to Mass. Of course we were in a hurry and I didn't want him to get all wet and muddy (such a mean Mom, I know), so he didn't get very much playtime. We told him if he was good (aka quiet) during Mass, he could play with the umbrella and splash in the puddles at home. Harry mustered up every ounce of patience during the hour long service. He was such a well behaved little boy, that I let him have fun in the puddles on the way to the car. His smile says it all.