That girl. She loves to swing! Today Delaney was outside swinging when a thunderstorm rolled through. It had been a warm, sunny, windy but pleasant day. All of the sudden the wind picked up and the rain began coming down in giant drops. When the first clap of thunder crashed, I thought for sure Delaney would scurry inside. And she did--but not because that was the end of the swinging for her. Oh, no. Instead, she was coming inside to get on proper storm swinging attire. (Apparently, in her mind that means a baggy hooded sweater and her winter tights.) By the time she reappeared with her new outfit on, I could hear the rain pounding on the roof, so I tried convincing her to wait till the storm blew over before she went back out. Obviously, I was unsuccessful, because here she is: soggy and wet, but still swingin'.
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