Mama emailed this to me. This is from when they came down to Indian Shores for vacation the week before Memorial day 2012.
"We were waiting in the car in the Publix parking lot for Grandaddy and Aunt B to get a few things. Nathan wanted to go with them, but it was raining pretty hard, so we stayed in the car. Nathan started crying. So to get his mind off of going into Publix, I asked him "where does the rain come from?" He stopped crying and said "from the clouds". He paused one or two seconds, then said "way up high". He was so precious when he said it." |
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