Tuesday, May 18, 2010


When one of us was very young he wrote a poem about rain in the spring time. The look on his face is just how we feel today. It was very gray late afternoon yesterday and light rain came in the evening. This morning we woke to a third of the office floor covered in water and even a long puddle in the bedroom. See the next post for our feelings.
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1 comment:

Elizabeth said...

I love this picture. And it is cool to know dad was smart even way back then!