Yesterday, I told Carl how much I missed the Florida rain.
Truth be told, I probably told him about 5 times.
And wouldn't you know it.
Today, it rained.
It even did more than that.
It hailed.
It's like God said, "You miss the Florida rain? Let me send you some rainy weather. I know how you love it so."
It's rare for it to rain here in the Valley.
Or so I'm told.
Now, I'm not so used to hail, so I filmed it.
I know, dork.
But here, watch anyway:
And for the record, the reason I kept telling Austin to come inside is because I don't want him to be sick on this 5 DAY WEEKEND he gets.
Not because I'm a party-pooper.
Notice, he's barefoot.
Silly boy.
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