|I love how forlorn she looks in this picture. |
It's because I put her down. she is big into being carried right now.
|oh wait, what's this?|
we live in LA, so rain is a FREAK OF NATURE, especially in May. (Like, REALLY freakish)
and by rain, since we are in LA, after all, I mean, a very light drizzle. Like, I'm standing in the drizzly part, taking pictures of my daughter, standing in front of our garage, under the over hang.
so not THAT rainy, but rainy enough to be COMPLETELY WEIRD.
my children are SO confused by rain. we might as well live in like the Gobi or Sahara, given how bizarre they find rain. don't get us started on thunder or snow, (they've never even HEARD of sleet or hail), it boggles the mind.
|Ok, Mama, I'll pose for you.|
|And I'll touch the rainy ground with my toes.|
Why are you standing in the rain, Mama?