my little storm-chaser, couldn't wait to get collecting 'samples'.
i love (and sometimes get frustrated) that tigs just doesn't rush, even in the middle of a hailstorm.
call me irresponsible for letting him go out in the hail,
but i remember being able to do similar things when i was a little girl
and loving the exhilaration and excitement of the 'out of the ordinary'.
he rushed inside for hot chocolate!
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