It’s been raining for three days.
I’m kind of over it.
If the weather doesn’t dry up soon Kansas may start to shrivel up like a prune.
My roads are a mess. I hate driving on wash boarded, wet, muddy roads. They’re hard on a car.
My driveway has a pool at the end of it. Tucker is excited because I promised he could play in it tonight when we get home. You should have seen his eyes light up.
The major benefit of all this water logging…everything is SO green. This part I love.
Now, if we could have a break from it for about a week or two, I’d certainly welcome it to come again.
Peace, love and prune fingers.