Mimi has been here this week watching the boys for us because Busha threw her back out last week and we thought the break would do her good.
Before the storms hit on Sunday night the weather here was beautiful. And Monday and Tuesday were also really nice.
Our plan for Wednesday, my day off, was to pack the boys up and go shopping for flowers.
Instead of buying hanging plants this year my mom said she'd help me plant our own.
Of course, Wednesday, the only day I can spend outside, was nasty. Cold. Windy. Rainy.
But we went out and got those flowers anyway. Instead of planting them out in the sun we set up camp in the garage.
As I was getting stuff together to plant I thought "what a crappy day." And then I thought, "no, what a perfect day!"
A perfect day to get out the rain jacket, boots, and umbrella.
A perfect day to go signing and playing in the rain.