We woke up to a nice spring rain. Complete with thunder.
As we were driving to work I laughed and told Jordan that I knew exactly what my dad would have said this morning.
As soon as he woke up he would have gone to my mom and said, "BA, (her initials and one of his many names for her) Do you think the rain will hurt the rhubarb?"
I don't know why he said it, or when it started, just that any time it rained he said this to my mom.
Just one of his many little sayings that made him who he was and that make him impossible to forget and so easy to miss every single day. He continues to make me smile even though he isn't here. Love you dad.
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