It's been raining all week.
"Pip" declared she hated rain.
This is the Northwest!
We're supposed to get rain - great drenchings of it.
That's why I live here. That's why it's green here.
Rain is practically my secret superhero power.
I think I was born under a storm cloud. I glow when it's gloomy out.
Being fully convinced that it's never too early to brainwash, I ordered everyone into boots and slickers, called for umbrellas, and marched the gang outside.
Nothing like a good splashy rain party
topped off by hot baths and cocoa
to foster a love for all things wet and soppy.
"Any child loves rain if it's allowed to go out and paddle about in it."- C.S. Lewis, That Hideous Strength