Whiskey makes my baby feel a little frisky. . . Yup, that’s right. I’m a country music fan. And I love songs about rain. . . because I happen to love rain. When I’m indoors sitting by a fire, watching girly movies, napping, sipping hot chocolate, and eating marshmellows. This weekend instead of staying inside in the rain, we ventured outdoors to play a little bit. Saturday we played with Sarah and Keevan for a little photo shoot (more on that later this week), we got POURED on. Thank-goodness I purchased shiny rain-boots (perhaps better referred to as “wellies”) to brave the rain in. They’re SO WARM. I think my wellies and I have a very long relationship ahead of us.