I’m joining in with Toni from Finding Myself Young for her 52 weeks of memories.  I had said that I was going to join in earlier in the week but it was 6pm tonight and I still didn’t have a photo.  Then the universe kind of stepped in.

We were out in the front yard.  Paul was weeding a garden bed, Mr 5 was seeing how fast he could ride his bike to the end of our block and back.  It was a perfect summer afternoon.  The weather was finally cooling down.  The sun was out but it wasn’t ridiculously hot.  There were a few clouds in the sky, no big deal….right?

Then one of the few clouds in the sky decided to dump it’s load.  It felt like someone just emptied a giant bucket from the sky.  It poured for about a minute.  It was glorious and while Paul and Mr 5 scampered under cover I stood in the rain.  It was wonderful.

See that cloud? That was the pesky cloud who rained right on top of me. I was feeling very ‘Why does it always rain on me’.