Another Rainy Day

Fans, it's another rainy day here--which means Raleigh doesn't quite know what to do with himself. Clara has also been a little out of sorts this morning (lots of burping, very uncomfortable). We'd no more worked out the burps and settled in for a good nurse, when Raleigh decided to begin bounding up and down off the bed at every little thing. It's no use hissing "No!" at him with every bit of menace you can muster because all bets are off on rainy days and "Really," you can hear him thinking, "you should know this by now." (Please note, dear Readers, that it is only RAINING. It's not storming. The dog is a mess.) Julie sighed; Clara rolled her eyes. We powered through and Baby Bird has settled into her first restful sleep of the day. But we're off to the lactation consultant in half an hour. Poor Baby Bird. It's just one thing after another today. But we are planning to stop at Rustica on our way home for a treat. Really, it's a way to avoid being in the house with Ribbons on a rainy day. Really, he should know this by now.