July 15, 2009

Raindrops keep falling on my head

It finally rained. take note of the yellow, dead grass.

Whenever it rains, I love to sit on the front porch with the girls and chat...only today, with it being the first rain in a long time, the girls had a hard time sitting still. and remaining dry.

So out came the raincoats...


and umbrellas...

and imaginations.

The ran around, splashed, climbed the tree, and rescued moths too wet to fly.


It's the simple things that make a child's day. and melt a mom's heart.