Two nights ago near the end of dinner, Kanyon looked up and announced enthusiastically that it was raining. I love fall rain. Oh, how I love it so much! No thunder, no lightning, no giant hail, no fast wind. Just the smell, and the sound, and the beautiful sight of rain falling straight down.
So Daddy hopped up and went out there, the boys quickly following. At first they were just sticking their hands in the drips off the roof of the patio.
Then I let them play in it. I did that when I was a kid. Not often, but I remember playing in the fall rain with my brother a handful of times.
his usual attire.