Dancing in the Rain

Well, I wasn’t dancing in the rain; I was just walking. I started out on my daily exercise walk and it began to rain. Being out in the rain on a hot summer day is one of those simple pleasures that I rarely get to experience. The timing has to be just right: when I’m not in “good” clothes, I don’t have to see someone soon, and I can get a shower afterward (don’t want to smell wet the rest of the day).

Several weeks ago it rained on a hot afternoon when I was home with the boys, and we all ran out and got soaked. We all had a great time, and my wife got pictures of the event. It was the boys’ first time in a summer rain, and they just ran around like they were crazy.

I highly recommend everyone getting out in a summer rain at least once a year.

Bullgrit
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