It's raining, it's pouring. Remember when we were kids and we have birthday parties for our friends and neighbors and then it starts to rain so this kinda spoils the fun but our grandma always says it's a blessing.
I don't know why but I feel like I am being blessed today. Even if it's your birthday and not mine. :)
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