A Day For My Mom

There is a certain type of day, right at the beginning of autumn, where it is cloudy and gloomy and sometimes rainy all day. The leaves have not quite yet started to turn. But the air is crisp and its just cold enough to want to wear a coat or sweater. Today was one of those days.

If you've read any of my mother's blog (scenesfromsmithpark.blogspot.com) you'll know that she talks about the weather almost as much as I do. She has always said that the first completely cloudy and rainy day in September has got to be her favorite kind of day, of all time *waves arms around.* I didn't tell her at all today, because I wanted to save it for tonight's post. 

I have to say, but I think her ability to enjoy rainy days like this must be genetic, because me and my sister love them. I might have said this before, but living in the desert for a long time certainly makes you appreciate rain when it happens.

(Sorry I didn't get enough pictures mom, but I did catch a few of moosie when the sun was out for a little bit and there were rainbows).

However, its a crappy pictures. . . But oh well.

Also, I must have turned into a teenage boy, because I cannot stop eating. I don't know why I am so hungry, but I just want to omnomnom! Help me!!!

Right, time to finish up homework and maybe throw myself at more Banjo-Kazooie