I love the smell of fresh rain.
Rain makes our paths glisten.
No sweeter sound than rain hitting a tin roof or the window pane.
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Rain brings forth the fragrance of pretty flowers.
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I say...
let them play in the rain!
Puddles are made for jumping in.
Why do we try so hard to keep our kids out of rain? I guess we don't want their shoes ruined or their clothes to get wet.
I don't think my parents worried too much about lightening, pollution or us catching a cold. We would play and run squealing in the rain until we were silly. We'd wring the water out of our shirts and shake our heads like a wet puppy dog.
The best part was letting raindrops melt in our mouths.
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When you become an adult, there's nothing quite as romantic as kissing in the rain.
Rain doesn't last forever but memories do.
I will be traveling out of town this week but have scheduled my posts ahead of time. The Doc is up for a very big honor, (the AOA for those familiar with the medical field.) I'll visit with you next week!
Whatever road you're on-
no matter where life takes you...
don't forget to feel the rain!
(All photos from Pinterest unless otherwise noted)
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