As we chitter chattered under the umbrella, we passed an 8 or 10 year old boy sitting on his front stoop. He started singing, "under my umbrella, ella, ella eh eh eh..."
I joined in. Impromptu and too fun. He made my day.
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Singing in the Rain
Last night Mr. B&B and I walked to the asian fusion restaurant two blocks away from our house for dinner. It was raining. I brought my Oilily umbrella.
As we chitter chattered under the umbrella, we passed an 8 or 10 year old boy sitting on his front stoop. He started singing, "under my umbrella, ella, ella eh eh eh..."
I joined in. Impromptu and too fun. He made my day.
As we chitter chattered under the umbrella, we passed an 8 or 10 year old boy sitting on his front stoop. He started singing, "under my umbrella, ella, ella eh eh eh..."
I joined in. Impromptu and too fun. He made my day.
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:) how sweet - I love the sweetness.
ReplyDeleteMoments like that are special.
ReplyDeleteHowever, I still maintain that umbrellas aren't even a halfway good solution to the whole being-rained-on scenario... but I won't go off on one in here!
Gorgeous blog, and thanks for your comments over at ADE. x
Very cute!
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