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Last Tuesday we were shucking corn in the front yard (because apparently I’m a big redneck at heart, and I’d rather have silks on my lawn than on my kitchen floor), and it started to rain. The no thunder, warm, almost makes steam as it hits the pavement, deliciously HUGE raindrops kind of rain. And I thought, to heck with it. Let’s just get wet. The three of us ran in circles around the cul-de-sac, catching raindrops on our tongues and enjoying the last summer rain. We were having so much fun that two households joined us.

