THAT turns out to be a major HAIL storm passing over our house.
When I arrive home, I see devestation everywhere - it looks like a tornadoe has hit our neighborhood. Hail is everywhere, and tree debris litters the ground.
So, we let baby hold one of the hail balls. It is bigger than a golf ball. She hold the cold ice and licks the ice ball and laughs. Baby's first hailstorm.
1 comment:
How creative!
Post a Comment