Puddle jumping might be the best part of rain. Especially when you are a child. Or me.
Also? It blows me away how everyone in the world assumes that Catherine is my daughter. Lets be real, if she was my daughter I would have been pregnant at 15. This did not happen. I guess its not helping that she and Milo look alike. Oh well. But really...everywhere we go people assume she is mine. I am not nearly old enough to have a seven year old.




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