We all woke this morning at 4am to the sound of thunder rolling in and rain falling. I love love love nighttime thunderstorms, except the ones we had earlier this spring that always had tornado warnings attached to them. Those were frightening! Joe, Ruby and I snuggled up in bed (until Ruby decided she needed more room and Joe went to the couch. That's right - we are living the song "There were three in the bed and the little one said..") Rainy days always make me think of Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day:
It was also raining Saturday afternoon so Ruby and Joe had to enjoy the backyard via the dining room windows.