Last night we had some huge thunderstorms in our neighborhood. Ezra and I sat out on the front porch for a bit, eating raisins and watching the rain, until the thunder got a liiiiiitle bit too close. Then we came inside to read.
All night long it pored (or at least every time I woke up). I looked out the windows at one point, and the city to the east of us was pitch dark. I wonder if they have their power back yet. Luckily, ours stayed on.
This morning I thought I’d capture some of the raindrops left on my garden. See my baby watermelon? We are pretty excited about that development (I have three so far!).
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