It hardly rains in the Rio Grande Valley, but since we moved here we have had a lot of it. We joke and say we brought the rain from Dallas. As we were driving through a downpour the other day the kids and I began talking about the rain. I asked who sends the rain and expected them to say God of course, but instead got this answer.
Mommy: Max, who made the rain?
silence
Max (very enthusiastically): "Grandma did mommy, Grandma did!"
I burst out laughing and said, grandma is pretty great, but not even she can make the rain.
I then reminded them of the song- who made the rain? God did, God did.
I think he knows now.
