Wednesday Morning Excitement

July 3rd, 2013
Baby Boy's House

A garbage truck is about as exciting as it's going to get . . .

I love rain. I also love that it's barely been above 90 this summer. I also love storms, as long as I am not driving in them. I think it's rained nearly every day this summer. You know, the kind of storm that passes through in the afternoon to cool everything down? But these last couple of days, it's been rainy from sunrise to sundown. And that kind of rain does not mix well with a toddler.

Yesterday we tried to go for a walk around the neighborhood. I checked the radar and didn't see any green around my part of the land. We made it to the pond, and we were saying hey to the "doggies"and their owners, who also needed to get out, when without warning the rain came down in buckets. We were lucky to be near a tree, and there we stood, waiting it out (the dogs and the people booked it back to where ever they had come from). My baby and I could only laugh and watch the droplets hit the pond . . . he was actually very patient.

I will take a wet summer over a triple digit summer any year!