Every afternoon at 3pm it rains. On the dot. The rest of the day will be bright and sunny.
Sometimes it rains at other times too and catches us off guard (like Saturday at East Coast Park).
They tell me there are two monsoon seasons. December-March and June-September. But it all seems the same to me.
We've learned to watch the sky and run for cover just before the 'heavy rain' comes like everyone else.
Or we stay inside to build forts. and read books.
That's my favorite.
2 comments:
You are cutest mom ever! Lucky lucky boys.
hosted mommy + me here today. kept wishing the wagner boys would walk through my front door. also, i've had the song "great things and small things" in my head all day today. came out of nowhere. well... somewhere. remembering my days with you in "from cumorah's hill"
love love, lindsay
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