Literally. The other day I ran with Goob in the stroller to the grocery store and got pummeled by sideways rain and wind on the way home. However, once we stepped into our neighborhood the clouds magically parted and the sun was beaming down upon us. Goober, the crazy thing she is, managed to actually fall asleep while I was slogging the stroller down the busy street home. Nothing quite like being splashed by oncoming traffic. Ugh. Thank goodness for a plastic rain cover (which has been a saving grace on even dry, cold runs) because Miss Goober was dry and warm. Pink cheeks and all. That's all that matters, really, even though I looked like a drowned squirrel.
What we ran in--crazy storm cloud wall:
And this is what we came home to:
I swear sometimes the Pacific NW weather has A.D.D.