In case you haven’t heard, Houston had some epic, devastating rain this past week. Thankfully our little home was spared everything but puddles perfect for splashing. Leila splashed down one line of puddles, then another. Then she splashed along our walk to the park to explore the high water. I have this distinct memory of going out after a heavy rain to check out the flood waters. An odd memory to recollect with fondness, but it came back to me with such nostalgia on Monday afternoon. There is so much of her childhood that is filled with experiences different from those of our own, it was nice to share this one.