We got out of church today to find that we were in the middle of an awesome summer thunderstorm. The kids and Big Ben changed out of their church clothes, put their swimsuits on and ran through the sprinkles.
These are the things memories are made of. It reminded me of when I was about 10 and the neighbor girl and I changed into our swimsuits to play in the sprinklers, just as we walked out the front door a summer storm hit and we played in the rain instead of the sprinkler.
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