Thursday, November 8, 2012

Rain

It is raining.
 When I was little I did not like the rain.
 I had to stay inside and could not go out.
When it rained I missed riding my bike, or playing jump rope.
When I was a teenager I did not like the rain.
I had to stay inside I could not go out.
I missed being able to go shopping, or on a date.
As an adult I did not like the rain.
I had to stay inside I could not go out.
I missed being able to walk with my children.
Today as a grandmother I do not like the rain.
I have to stay inside I can not go out.
I miss being able to go to the park and play with my grandchildre.

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