The rain

The rain came! We slipped on rain boots and played. She splashed and explored.

She gave me the look....the look that made me melt right into the puddle that I was standing in.

The rain came and I spent the morning listening to some great music with my girls and playing in the puddles..

Little flowers never worry when the rain begins to blow because if it never never rained then we'd never ever grow...

Little Flower is growing up..