Selena_Kitt
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So we're in the car coming home from the market, and the sky is totally dark... it's definitely gonna storm. I'm trying to beat the rain home, and almost make it. The 4 and 5 year old are trying to help me carry bags into the house as these big, fat drops are starting to come down. I rush them onto the porch and go back to get the last few bags. As I'm carrying them up the porch steps, the sky opens up and it starts to pour. My four year old son looks at me with those big eyes and says, "You're beautiful in the rain, Mom."
Awwwwww!
I love this phase
Awwwwww!
I love this phase
