Rainy Days

It's a rainy day in Wisconsin. I love rain! I love loud fun thunderstorms! and the smell of the outside after a summer rain! When I was little I would sit on the porch of my grandmothers house next to daddy and he would draw pictures for me while we watched it rain. I remember always being a little apprehensive about sitting outside where I could hear the thunder so clearly. No, it wasn't the lightning I was afraid of, I liked that, it was the thunder that I was always afraid of. I always felt that because I was outside it could "get" me. I was definitely an odd kid. :) Once the thunder and lightning stopped my sister and I would run around outside in the rain and get all wet. We had fun, daddy always let us do "fun" things. Things that weren't neccesarily bad but things that mom would probably prefer that we not do. Happy Rainy Day, enjoy it!