It's been raining here all week. And instead of making Britton cranky or ornery, she's taken it all in stride. She tells me, "If it's stormy, we can't play outside because we could get hurt. But it's ok if it rains because the flowers and birds love the rain." I can't argue with that logic. Yesterday afternoon I opened the garage door so we could scurry in quickly from the car, but Britton would have none of that. She kept venturing back out into the rain, shrieking, laughing, then hightailing it back to the shelter of the garage. Again and again.
Governor Stitt Ending Year on Extra-Scroogy Note!
17 hours ago
No comments:
Post a Comment