We had a nice rain this morning, and walked through a hard sprinkle coming out of the grocery store. The kind where there are only a few drops, but they’re HUGE, and hit with a loud splat. As we were driving home, Molly said

“I love the smell of a morning after rain. It makes the morning happy. It’s not a proper morning until you’ve smelled it.”

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