Friday, December 14, 2012

Rain

It rained pretty well last night. Sarah and Papa were sitting around the living room reading High Five but stopped to go look out the front door.

Sarah knows two rain rhymes: Rain, rain, go away, come again another day!

And, It's raining, it's pouring, the old man is snoring; he went to bed and bumped his head and didn't get up until morning. (Didn't realize until adulthood that this is probably talking about an old drunk guy).

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