Dancing in the rain

We almost had a monsoon last night. The thunderclouds were huge on my drive home, and I was hoping for a good one. But in the end, we just ended up with a little trickle. Still, the boys and I took the opportunity to go out and play in the rain.

On their new big boy bikes, they tangled training wheels. Exclaimed Noah... "We crashed into ourselves!" Not "each other." Ourselves. Makes me wonder if this is just a childish English error, or if he really does see his brother as part of himself.

As the drops started to fall, the boys ran through them chanting "It's raining, it's pouring, the old man is snoring!"

One more picture of the clouds...