Monday, March 31, 2008
It is Raining
It is raining, it is pouring, the old man is snoring. Remember that old childhood singsong we used to sing when it rained? I remember on warm summer days when it was a gentle rain without lightning, my mom used to let us walk in the rain and we would walk in the gutters along side our street wading in the warm rain water. Those are the memories you never forget. I can picture my brother and I doing just that right now as I sit here. We didn't care that we were getting wet. To this day, I always say "I am wash and wear" when it rains.
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Sweet entry!You know,it's strange but sometimes even just a funny childhood memory can be nostalgic.
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