It's just happy.

Proof that Heavenly Father loves me.

I watched Singin' in the Rain last night.
I adore Gene Kelly.
I love Gene Kelly moments where you just walk out on the porch and the rain is tumbling and the thunder is rumbling and the lightning is fumbling across the sky.
Last night. I wished that I would soon have Gene Kelly moment.
Today, It happened.
In the parking lot of Chuck-a-rama. It dumped. Buckets of water.
I walked slowly as my parents ran.
Enjoying the drops on my face.
Too bad it came down even harder when we went inside.
I was seriously considering walking out the door and just standing in it until my mom would yell at me to come and just eat dinner.
You could hear the rumbling of the thunder inside.
And sometimes - it would light up from the windows.

I came home and me and Annie went on a Rain Walk. My favorite thing to do in the summer is take a walk in the rain.
Tap dance in the ditch at the end of our street.
And puddle jump.
P.S. Wet skinny jeans are hard to take off.

It's just happy. I'm content. It's pure happiness. The kind of happiness that can't be described.

We sang. We danced. We laughed.
Some of my happiest moments have been in the rain.

So Thanks Heavenly Father for this wonderful precipitation.
I love it. I'm grateful for it.
Thank you :)

Love Jenny