Rain & Balloons

This morning I woke to hear the sound of rain on my tin roof.  It's not something we have been hearing a lot of lately.  I don't think I will ever get sick of the sound again.  

Balloons....Miss R and I have spent the morning playing balloon tennis.  I haven't played this in ages and it was the best fun ever.  Finding the inner child in me is fun.  I hate that  we loose that sense of fun and spontaneity as we get older.  Something I have tried very hard not to loose but on occasion have.  It's back now and I intend to keep it.  Anyone for balloon tennis?