First, let me say how much I love the rain. People around me complain about it and I have to remind them that we live in a desert and we want/need the rain. They don't love it. I can't get enough of the stuff!
This week at work I have mostly been a nanny. My youngest friend was 9 month old Elijah who really liked highlighters and an empty Kleenex box. The other two are regulars because they have an after school program that doesn't start until next week, and Mom has nowhere to put them while she works. They spent yesterday afternoon making me a lovely creation from tissues, recycled faxes and a Fed Ex box. I really need to review my job description.
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Well, that adds something interesting to work, right?
Bring on the rain! I never get sick of it. Although I have never seen to much of it for a long period of time since I live in the desert. I will come do a rain dance with you. My lawn will love it!
I remember you dancing in a rainy parking lot with Curtis and the gang in Jackson Hole.
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