I absolutely, postively, adoringly, belovedly, love

this.

A lot.  We were lucky enough to have some rain here in lovely Las Vegas, and I was in heaven.  We actually got real rain...not the usual Vegas rain-for-a-total-of-five-minutes-then-clear-sunny-sky rain.  We even got multiple days full of rain!!

 Ah, I love it so.  Someday I hope to live in a place where it rains more often than not.  How loverly a life that would be!! 

This is me loving the rain on our hike in Oregon.  It's blurry, but you get the idea.  I kinda really like the rain.  And, I love being outside in it.  Everyday this week that it rained I took the dogs out to the park and just spent an hour running in the grass and soaking up the lovely water. 

Yesterday I sat on my front porch snuggled up in a blanket drinking some dark hot chocolate (yum!) while watching the rain falling down.  And, I already told you guys about the night I slept in the back of my mom's car so that I could get the experience of being surrounded by the rain and the cold mist.  Seriously, I think I have an addiction.

I love the rain so much I even like it more than my dad.  Hmm..maybe not.  I guess I like him a little bit more than the rain...but it's a pretty close race.  Better stay on my good side dad, or the tide may change!  :)