rain, rain go away.

It rained hard this morning, much to my little man's disapproval. He prefers being outside at all times. In his perfect world, he and Sophie would stay outside all day long.

This morning we resorted to sitting and looking out the back glass door at the rain. He was as happy as a clam. And I was able to sit and drink a full cup of hot coffee - a simple pleasure that does not always happen around here.