Rain

It has been raining, raining, raining, here in Boston. I swear it's August not March...but as I am sitting here in the kitchen looking out the window watching the boys I can't help but smile. They love the rain, or maybe it's the umbrella. Either way I realized something kind of sad. I forgot how to love the rain. I look at it as a damper on my day, something that stops me from doing something fun. I guess it just takes a child to teach us how to love something like the rain regardless of the circumstance.