I took the boys for a ride this morning, they were told once we got back they could change their riding boots for wellies, put their waterproofs on and play, but told quite clearly they were to stay out of the muddy puddles until they had changed. However, whilst I was putting the shetlands' rugs back on, they got themselves into the biggest, filthiest puddle they could find.
I told them they would have to clean their own boots because they had been silly, it seemed like a good idea at the time. It was meant to be a punishment, but they absolutely loved it, and instead of just 2 pairs of dirty jodphurs and 2 pairs of dirty jodphur boots, I have 2 pairs of clean jodphur boots, but 2 full sets of soaking filthy clothes, a sticky floor, 4 soaking towels used to dry the flooded, now sticky, floor, and mucky water splashed all up the utility room wall.
Feeling a bit stupid!