it won't stop raining...seriously

  jack's not a fan of the rain either. 
he hugs the side of buildings in an effort to stay dry (doesn't work).
he runs under every awning and inlet he can find. 
he look's up at me with eyes that say, "why are we outside, don't you know its raining???"
and i look back with eyes that say, "you think i like being out in the rain???"
if only he knew that the moment he poops is the moment we get out of the rain!

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