I'm home from my run, sitting lazily on my front parch listening to the rain. I don't have any idea where the rain will go since everything is already so soaked. The park is drenched and marshy which means ducks are swimming in spots that are ordinarily patches of dry green grass.
It also means that inside my house it is dark and cool and quiet.
Very, very quiet.
And I'm not going to dare disturb that!
Summer with 3 kids at home is no joke and surviving with my sanity means pulling myself out of bed at 5:15 to capture some endorphins followed quickly by coffee and a few moments of prayer and quiet.
So that when she shows up
followed closely by her
I'm ready to have some fun!