Last night my little guy comes running into the room very excited proclaiming, “It’s raining mom.”  Yep it sure is.  He then takes off running into the other room and returns shortly carrying his Spiderman umbrella.  And there he sat watching his cartoon with umbrella proudly poised on his shoulder.  I try explaining that we don’t need to have the umbrella open in the house because it doesn’t rain in here.  But he just kept pointing saying “it’s raining”.  Three year olds, I tell you sometimes there is just no understanding them.   And it rained all day today also; I’ll give you one guess what he was doing.