I learned these past few days that rainy days though dreary, in reality, can be magical when you are with your grandbaby.
Grandmother love is unique.
It wipes away raindrops;
Warms a chilly day.
Leads me to bookstops
And filters sky's gray.
Listen to a piece of rainy day music here.
On this rainy winter day, I am at peace as my grandbaby lays asleep in the next room. Tomorrow I travel back to Long Island but tonight, I am joining Two Writing Teachers for the Slice of Life.