Ever since I was a little girl I have loved the rain. Our house in Philadelphia had an enclosed screened front porch and the minute we would hear the summer rain we would run to the porch and pray for a "flood." The "flood" was just a little bit higher than the curb but when you are only 6 years old that's deep! We would patiently wait for the street to fill and the rain to stop. The second the water was calm and free of raindrops we were allowed to put on our rain boots and play in the street. It was heaven!
Thanks, Mom!
EnJoy,
Grace
1 comments:
oh wouldn't it be fun to jump in those puddles now too?!?
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