Friday, August 6, 2010

When It Rains... We Hold Our Breaths

My first thought is how much I love the rain, especially when it comes along with booming thunder and lightening. It has rained a lot this week which has been much needed and wonderful! My second thought is always of Pebbles. Nestled in a much older home on State Street, there are always complications, most especially during the rain. When it rains, it pours and we hold our breath and cross our fingers. Thankfully, Larry often runs to Pebbles, sometimes in the middle of the night and has saved us from many a catastrophe.
Love, Brenda

1 comment:

Becky said...

Sometimes when it rains in the East, it pours. I remember one year our basement flooded and the boys got Randy's remote boat out. They had a grand time!