...well, that is what it seems like. It has rained non-stop for at least four days. And, there is more to come. We decided to just embrace it. It has been hard staying inside day after day after day...too much energy pent up. So, Oliver, Elliot, and I walked to the bustop in the rain with umbrellas in tow. Clayton and his friend Madi hopped off the bus and Madi did not have an umbrella. Clayton asked if he could walk her home. I had no idea she lived another street over and almost at the end of that street. So, by the time we got to her house, we were all soaked (don't worry, Elliot was nice and dry in his stroller). We ditched the umbrellas and just decided to run up and down the street, splash in every large puddle possible, and have little boat races in the giant river coming down our street. We had a BLAST!!