Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Dance in the rain

Tonight Emma and I were in one of the bedroom's and heard the rain starting to come down hard and fast. I turned to Emma and said "Come on" and ran to the front door. Clark met us there. We opened the door and Emma ran out in the rain. She started to giggle and dance.

Clark and I stood there in the doorway and watched her.

Because sometimes you just have to dance in the rain.

2 comments:

  1. That sounds like fun! We may have the same opportunity (not necessarily by choice) to dance in the rain while we're camping at Pinecrest. We leave tomorrow morning with kids and parents -- Hoping not to camp in mud! Enjoy your dancin'!

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  2. I love it! You are such a cool mom~ I'm going to try to remember to be fun like you!

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