I love when it rains. Love the sound on my tin roof, the smell and the view. I open my windows and doors and just watch. This day the girls were sleeping, the house was picked up and my work was done. I was in the kitchen baking and the world was peaceful. Then it stopped, the girls woke up and reality came back. Wet smelly dogs, mud and wet floors. Ahh.. there was that moment though.
Awwww, you poor thing. At least you had it...even if only for a brief moment! Your house looks great btw!
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