Watching my daughter played in the rain yesterday with her cousins brought me back to my childhood. That’s the exact spot where me and my cousins would also play during our time. The flood around the yard where we would sometimes pretend we were in the pool, the water drops that fall from the roof and most of all the memories, fun and laughters that are still vividly kept and treasured in my mind. I’m supposed to be composing an article about rv towing but I thought I would do this entry first before it completely goes off my mind. Teehee!
For more than a year that we’re here in the Philippines, I never allowed my daughter to play or bath in the rain. I guess I was just being careful with what might happen coz she’s never experienced it. But yesterday, I just thought we’d give it a try. I myself enjoyed feeling the rain drops all over me. From our street down to the next street where my relatives reside and my dad grew up, we walked barefooted smiling, holding hands feeling the rain and the breeze.
Ah! It feels good to be a child again! Oh by the way, here are more candid shots from yesterday: