Waiting for pita pie to get out of dance. I woke a just drifting to sleep Lars so I could drive the three minutes to take Petra to dance. (shakes fist at sky) At least I get to see Rilla play at the park in the rain. I'm ready for some sun around here, bit oh to think of leaving my northwest rain forever ... breaks my heart a little.
I thought the second photo was Petra! And that last photo is so cool.
ReplyDeleteI like the one of Rilla crossing the playground bridge. I feel like it could be methaphorical in some way. Also, love the title of this post :) I imagine leaving the rain of the pacific northwest will feel a little like leaving the snow of Flagstaff... Sad. I wonder what Boston has in store....
ReplyDeleteIt's like a built-in water park. Nice.
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