rain, rain... stay

There was a pretty good rain storm a couple days after we returned from Vegas, so Max and I sat on the front porch and watched. I tried to teach him new words. He picked up on thunder and started throwing his arms up and then whipping them down while making "boom" sounds. He would gasp with every lightening flash and point to the sky. It was a lot of fun watching him. I wish we had more storms here; we would be outside more often.