As the thunder rolls and the lightning strikes (Garth Brooks, anyone?) we jumped on the guest room bed and watched the weekend storm roll in. The guest room is on the second story, so it makes watching a storm pretty exciting. We listened to the thunder as we sang, The itsy bitsy spider to our baby bug. We love summer storms.
Remember when she watched the rain from the front porch last year? It’s cool to see how much she has grown. This time last year, she was just a cute bundle of baby. Now, she is a talking toddler. What a great year it’s been!