Former Hurricane Ernesto is upon us and it's raining buckets outside. It's cool to watch, but we got drenched on our way to Costco earlier to stock up on diapers and other goodies. Andy doesn't seem to want to believe that it's not okay to go outside. He's plaintively standing by the door and looking sad and forlorn. We've trekked out to the carport a couple of times so he could really see the storm, but after a bit inside, he insists on seeing it again. A kid who loves storms - a boy after my own heart.
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