Look closely to see the hail coming down and coloring the street white.
One afternoon we had a thunderstorm roll in. Molly and I sat inside and listened to the rumblings. At first she was scared but soon enough she began to think it was really cool. We went outside for a closer listen and it started to hail. It was coming down way to hard to walk out in it (and was about the size of green peas), so we stayed safe and dry on our porch and watched in amazement.
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Very fun!! remember last year when you guys were in Utah and I babysat her in tremonton? She and I watched that thunderstorm and sang rain rain go away....almost a million times!! I miss that girl! And you too;)
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