I’m not complaining! We need it, and it’s really a nice rest from all the heat.
Whenever we have a series of rainy summer days, I’m always reminded of summers long ago . . .
When I was a kid and the weather was dreary, our choices for amusement were limited. We had no computers, or cell phones to text our friends. Of course, we had a TV (black and white!) and board games, but most often we’d opt for the coloring books and our big supply of crayons.
There was something soothing and almost zen-like about a dreamy afternoon of coloring, while listening to the soft sounds of rain and gentle summer breezes whooshing through the trees.
Yesterday, I decided to play for an hour. I had nothing special in mind. I just wanted to pull out some things I’d been gathering for future projects . . .
I had a new leaf-shaped paper punch that I hadn’t tried, and some quilling paper I found on sale (I used to quill YEARS ago and would like to do it again sometime.).
I also wanted to see how I liked the effect of crocheting a decorative edge on cardstock (love it!), and other than that I just perused some of the paper do-dads I might use to make cards or tags.
As I said, it was just “play” time. But you know what? I could hear the rain, and for a minute there, I was a little girl coloring . . . đŸ˜‰
What do you like to do when it rains?
Hugs,