How'd That Get There, Daddy?
Sitting at the dinner table last night, it started pouring, even though the sun was shining brightly. Not wanting to miss a golden opportunity, I grabbed BabyGirl G. and brought her to the farmer's porch in front of the house (the back of the house faces west). We were greeted with the faint rainbow seen above, and I got to see the biggest smile of the day quickly spreading across my daughter's face. A rainbow! In our front yard!
"Can we look for the pot of gold, daddy?"
You bet, sweetie. You bet.
That is all.
3 comments:
You were with the pot of gold.
"How'd That Get There, Daddy?"
Barack Obama put in there, my son.
Shootin' Buddy
Agree with Jim! Don't take her to Hawaii... They get 20-30 rainbows a day, every day...
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