"Every time," Leo whispered. He scooped her up, blanket and all, and she felt like a warm loaf of bread in his arms.
And outside, the rain kept falling, but inside, it was the warmest, driest, and most wonderful place in the world. good morning wishes rainy day
She leaned her head against his chest, watching the rain trace delicate patterns on the window. "Good morning, Daddy," she sighed, content. "Every time," Leo whispered
"Look," he said, pointing outside. The rain had softened to a mist. A single ray of sunlight, pale as a pearl, broke through a crack in the clouds and made the wet street shimmer like a river of silver. blanket and all