Right now, as I type this, it is Tuesday night. 9:33 pm. It's 64 degrees outside. Let me say that again.
64 DEGREES.
We haven't felt temperatures like this since May. Maybe even April. The front and back doors are open and there is a glorious cross breeze blowing through the house.
We had a nice storm tonight. It was preceded by a nasty dusty storm. That part was yucky, but the wet stuff falling from the sky was lovely.
My poor, rain-deprived, Arizona kid couldn't get enough.
Yes. We let him play in the rain run-off from the roof gutters. He probably has asbestos in his lungs now. We did make him take a shower after.
This little lady was not so enthralled by the storm.
She stayed inside and shook with fear. She tried to find some comfort from the Thomas tent because she wasn't getting any from us.
The summer monsoon was a bust, so I'm hoping for more of this delightful fall rain.
1 comment:
Silly boy!
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