Why does the rain make me want to climb into bed and pull the cover up way over my head? Why does the rain manage to make me feel a little bluer than I ordinarily would? How can the simple fact that it is gray outside change a day so drastically? It seems, in my experience, that this is a somewhat universal phenomenon. Hmm...
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I love the rain. It gives us an excuse to not leave the house. It stormed here crazy on Tuesday (I'm assuming your getting it now, lol) and we enjoyed it. :))
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