A song without uttering a single word, a song the ears can not hear but resonates in the heart. A moment in time where free play reigns and the worries of the world escape us, oh the liberties of being 5 years old on a rainy day.
Those that know me well, know I am not one for messes, I am a nice little neat bundle. I am that high maintenance city girl who is learning through motherhood that messes can be beautiful. As a result, my little one doesn't get to enjoy making many messes either...because inevitably, I am the one who will clean it up. So on this particular rainy she relished the rare opportunity and freedom to make a splash.
With every puddle jump her joy grew and in that moment a symphony of rain played in my heart.