Very few people can appreciate a rainy day, but I am one of them. I love rainy days. I love the dark clouds and the fresh smell that comes after a good rainstorm.
My favorite thing about rainy days is that they call for being extremely comfy. Like leggings and a sweatshirt and warm socks comfy. So that's just what I did on this rainy Sunday. I curled up on the couch and watched TV with Jason while Benson tried his hand at crawling. And let me tell you, he's getting pretty close. He gets up on his hand and knees, rocks back and forth and then lunges out to grab the object of his desire. We love watching it. I hope we have a week or two before he really starts crawling because I'm just not ready for him to grow up. He's 7 months old today I'm sort of freaking out about it. I want my baby back!!