There is something magical about rain when you are a child. Umbrellas and puddles and splashing and jumping. When it rained a few weeks ago - not a downpour, but the perfect drizzle for playing - the boys begged to go out and play. So we sent them out equipped with and umbrella and their imaginations. And I stood on the porch equipped with my camera. And magic happened. They laughed and splashed and played together. And I tried to capture it, but those boys sure do move fast. Even faster when they know you are trying to take their picture.