Here comes the rain

27 Aug

We decided to “walk” to the paper shop this morning as it was sunny after a heavy rain shower, so Reagan and me set off for our very first pramless walk to the shop. Reagan absolutely loved the freedom of the reins and that she was walking and not sat in the pram. I was fascinated in watching her, as much as she was in EVERYTHING that we saw, stepped on, touched, smelt, heard she took it all in and I was privileged to watch her.

We took our time and strolled along the sun shone we laughed we stood in some puddles…cried when dad stopped us sitting those puddles, but basically loved the morning until……..spit…….spot……

I just thought the black cloud above us wasn’t going to go away so I scooped up our chicken an made for home, we got to the end of our road and the rain was pouring, and I mean the biggest spots ever.

The smile on Reagan’s face was amazing SHE LOVED! rain hitting her and boy was it hitting her we were getting drenched I held her as we ran down the street as we got wetter, as I dashed down our path I felt my phone going off in my pocket, we reached the kitchen window I saw Mommy with her phone to her ear but we carried on to the back door.

As we got into the kitchen mommy was LHAO and we were litterally dripping wet through and Reagan was beaming like a cheshire cat, to her that was as much fun as it gets….

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