We had a bit of a rain storm the other night. It was sunny so the boys were playing outside then it got dark pretty quick and started to rain. I told the boys to come in but they wanted to "run in the rain, it's so fun!" I let them run around a little longer and the rain started to come down really hard and told them to come in again and got, "just a little longer mommy". After a few more minutes it started to hail. Thomas then started yelling, "rocks are falling! Hurry Sup lets get inside" And they came running in pretty fast. Then sat at the door watching in amazement, watching the rocks fall from the sky.
After the storm passed, I was making dinner and Thomas got really excited and wanted me to "come see the pretty rainbow!" They both loved it and sat looking at the window until it faded.