My bloggy kindred soul, Robin, posted about playing in the rain and today–well pictures speak louder than words.

Notice I’m still in my jammies?
Somehow that it made it that much better!

Here’s the poem by Natasha Bedingford thatRobin had at her blog and I think it’s perfect.

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Thank you Robin for reminding me of my love of rain and mud puddles as a kid. Zane didn’t like it at first, but when we got inside and dried off, he said, “You’re the best mom in the world!”

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