My babe is an outside boy

It was raining so we couldn't go out, but when I tried to walk away from the door he would just start to cry. So I sat him down where he could look out and he stayed there for a time, not moving. Just staring out. Listening to the rain. Watching, and waiting. And that's when I realized, he's my outside boy.



Keely Kellett said...

It is beautiful! I love your new blog! It is so much fun to see all of the stuff you have been up to!