Hangin' On The Porch

Today the dark clouds were quickly rolling in, which meant a nice thunderstorm was about to hit us.  When Liam wanted to carry his tub of cars out to the porch, there was a light drizzle.  It stayed that way for quite awhile.  I knew once we got out to the front porch Liam wouldn't want to go in right away.  So, thanks Mother Nature, for being good to my autistic son and allowing him to get his play time in before unleashing your bad side.  He was so content going through all of his different cars.  He was lost for at least a good 30 minutes.  

Liam asked me, "Is that a builder?"  Bob the Builder has been watched a ton in our home, apparently.