Pennies for my Thoughts

There's nothing quite like a sunny day after one of those really rainy days. Don't get me wrong I understand that we need the rain. It gives us wonderful things like trees, grass and flowers which of course give us oxygen to breathe. It also fills our resevoirs with water, which is of course almost as important as oxygen for our survival. I never really remember liking rain much even as a child. Though I must admit I used to love jumping in the puddles and making a mess. I remember as a child my Grandmother used to tell me that rain was the clouds crying. In some ways that does make sense. But then again she also told me that thunderstorms were the angels bowling. And even as a child for some reason that just didn't seem very believable. To be honest I'm not quite sure why I felt that way, perhaps I just couldn't find angels bowling very believable. Or maybe there just isn't a logical reason.