Yesterday it poured so much in such a short period of time the roads filled with water and covered the sidewalks.
The girls were so excited. They just kept screaming, "It is a blizzard. Can we please go out in the rain?"
Our storms aren't like Pittsburgh, dancing in the rain isn't an option because of the extremely bad lightning the accompanies every storm.
Sister Kay's cow was killed over the weekend, most likely because of lightning. Sad.
The lightning is mean and aggressive.
After the storm quited down, and things felt safe, I let Madison go stomp around in her rubber rain boots.
She was so happy.
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