A mist appeared on the windshield as we drove down the hill. We can work through that, I thought. I parked at Ebright as the only other car drove away. "Wimps!" I said to Laine. We walked out to the playtoy under a big golf umbrella as the rain came down a little more. We stopped under the picnic shelter and I hesitated. This was not swinging weather.
Irritated at Mommy.
If you read my title, it's needless to say that the rain didn't let up, and Laine didn't get to swing. There was quite a bit of whining, some sneaking off towards the swings (as if I wouldn't see!) and general disappointment from my peanut. But that's life--we don't always get what we want when we want it. I was just hoping to hold off from teaching that lesson so early.
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