November 29th...Thanksgiving is over and our bellies are full. Christmas is in high gear from the Black Friday crazies (of which I have taken part) to the millions of twinkle lights creating magic in the hearts of children (or the childlike). Cooler temperatures have arrived in my little corner of Texas and I am ready for winter...ready for the extra blankets that have been freshly laundered and brought down to a lower shelf in the closet...ready for the snuggly sweaters and scarfs with matching mittens...ready for boots that keep my toes toasty and outfits trendy...ready for...rain?! No...that doesn't fit the puzzle I am putting together. However, that is what we woke up to this morning. Pouring down, cold, no-fun-to-be-had rain!
The kids and I headed to the car quickly this morning to avoid getting drenched and forged on to school. When we arrived the parking lot was full of puddles...no way to avoid them as we headed in on our first day back from a fun-filled break. Typically, a vivacious five year old would jump right in those puddles and watch the water fly! You know you've done the very same thing...in June! or to be poetically correct, April! April showers bring May flowers (which brought the pilgrims! One of my son's favorite jokes!). In June, or April, the water is cool and refreshing. In November, it is cold and miserable. It makes you wish for a fireplace to lay in front of and warm up with a steaming mug of hot cocoa...don't forget the marshmallows, please!
May wisdom guide our words to be spoken well at the right time. Splashes of rain in June...
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