My Little Moonbeam

Isn't she gorgeous?  My little Charlotte, my little handful, who cries at any moment of any day, who gives big hugs, who doesn't like to eat dinner, who loves to help me cook and fold clothes, who likes to be carried up and down the stairs, or out to the car, has the brightest eyes, the blondest hair, and makes my days shine, just like the moon lights up the night sky.  Our life would be so boring without Charlotte.

You Make Me Happy When Skies Are Grey

 Tower Rock in the middle of the mighty Mississippi

It's been so dry I heard people were walking to the rock, but with a little bit of rain, we couldn't get across when we went.  O'well.  Thank goodness for the rain.

Nice rainbow tonight after more rain