mama...its spring right~

“Into each life

some rain must fall,

some days

must be dark and dreary.”

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

just a moment

 before having to leave the house

 we heard

the wind whipping

the rain pounding

we ran to the window

 to see what was happening

one wee little one shreiks

"its HAILING"

i took a deep breath

releasing my frustrations

just as soon as i exhaled the last of my breath

to wonder and amazement

it all came to a hault

we crawled to the car

not knowing what our adventure would bring

me filled hope

 as all is coming to an end

(lessons that is...music and art...for summer break)

they say

thee eyes tell all

and this little eye saw mr. sun

one older one

has just enough time

to slip from the car

and into the building

before it began again...

the blue sky slowly went away

being covered in shades so dark and gray

the pretty clear images we once saw

became blurred by rain drops once again more

soon the town painted a dreary wet scene

minute by minute

one wee little and i

sat in silence

listening to the rhythm of the rain

dibble...dibble...dop...dopp

"mama LOOK!"

do you see

do you see

i see

i see

i do

you do?

good ol' mr. sun

is NOT going down without a fight

slowly

 bits of blue

were making there way

"the sky mama...the sky"

"mama...its spring right"

"yep"

"so why is it raining?"

raining...

"its not raining!"

one little one sits in silence

looks back out the window

one wee little one

knows

 fully what they just saw

"MMAAMMAAAAA"

i can easily frustrate one little one

ok

*giggle*

maybe some

60 some minutes had ticked on by

one older one comes walking out

with their head held

looking up at the sky

~what a day mama...what a day~