We got some unexpected rain today (mostly unexpected because I don't typically watch the weather), and while we were passing the time till Blake got home, we stepped out on the front porch to watch the rain. Egan really wanted to "touch the rain", so I let him. Then I realized this was the perfect opportunity to burn some energy, so I let him run out in it. He had the most fun with a little puddle that was forming on an uneven part of the sidewalk. So, while I held Sloane and my very large camera, I snapped away at him having such a good time.
At the beginning, the rain was really coming down. Our neighbors were out loading some stuff in their car and I'm pretty sure thought I was crazy for having an underwear clad boy out IN the rain.
And that's ok, cause he loved every second of it.
Check for childhood memory!