Our house is raining.

We took a walk outside this afternoon.   We sat in the sun for awhile and Andrew played in the snow and watched the melting snow drip off of the roof.  That’s when he informed me that, in fact “Our house is raining”.

After that he was asking me where Dad was.  I explained that he was in Canada for work.  Then, Andrew proceeded to shout “DAD, DAD, COME HOOOOME DAD”.

He was quiet for a few seconds, sighed, and then said “I want grapes”.  Grapes were served and all was well again.

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