A couple of months ago Olivia created a little poem about the thunder and rain which I scribbled on a scrap of paper. Cleaning the home office on this rainy day I found the scrap:
Thunder and lightening
Thunder and lightening
Thunder and lightening everywhere.
Thunder and lightening
Thunder and lightening
They count them 2 by 2.
Rain rain rain rain
It’s raining everywhere.
Rain rain rain.
Olivia White, © 2008
