Since I whined and whined here about my ugly porch- I thought I`d share a few pictures I just unloaded from my camera.
It`s not really “done” yet- but it never will be. I like it, the girls and I like to sit out on the porch swing pretty much.
Tonight it was torrential POR-ING. We sat out there and watched little cars and redneck trucks drive through the river on the one side of Monroe Street. We watched the rain coming down in gray, wet sheets, sweeping all the dust off the town buildings. We watched our hanging plants swinging in the wind, as they were dusted with a million droplets of rain.
I loved it because Laila didn`t try and crawl off the porch like she always does. She was too scared of getting wet.
Aw, man! My baby is crying and I better go get her. It`s late at night.
See ya in the morning!