Wet foot
November 19, 2012 | Blog
Kid A and I transplanted 4 birch saplings on the weekend. During which, I did that thing to my back that makes me mildly grumbly whenever I use it, I broke 1 shovel handle, Kid A got a wet foot, and I’m pretty sure as of this morning that one of those saplings isn’t a birch tree after all. VICTORY!
Sometimes when you are adventuring you get a wet foot. It doesn’t mean you have to stop adventuring, it just means you have a wet foot.