There is a certain relief in change, even though it be from bad to worse! As I have often found in traveling in a stagecoach, that it is often a comfort to shift one's position, and be bruised in a new place. ~Washington Irving

Monday, September 17, 2012

Thank goodness I got rainboots when I did....

It rained so much today that it filled up our little blue pool.

I ran to the window and sighed. "Poor Daddy, he cut the grass and all that water is going to make the grass grow big again."

On the upside, I got to wear my rainboots to school.


Jude checking out the rain

We made up a new game this afternoon.
We sat in our toy buckets and threw balls at Mom and her shield (aka a pot lid).


 We got a little carried away...


 ...but everyone survived.


Here's a flashback to yesterday. We went to church and of course I sat in big church. Remember, little church gives me a headache.

Jude went to little church and cried "Mommy!" But...when we picked him up he was smiling and walking around with a cup of Cheerios. He would think it was really unfair if he knew that big church has Yoo-hoos and doughnuts.


 I wore my rainboots to church too. You are only a kid once...and I don't think God minds.





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