Wet

It's all wet outside and water keeps coming down on the house. I don't like it. One time my grammy made me go out in the water, and all I could do was shiver and shake. She felt so sorry for me, she brought me back in and gave me a treat. I can see that shaking might be a good thing.

Today my daddy is home, 'cause it's the day he works on his sermon, whatever that is. I like it when he's home. He lets me cuddle on his lap, which means he has to sit kind of weird at the table. Sometimes he says his back hurts, but I refuse to accept blame. I think it's a small price to pay.

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