Hail and hipstaprints

After lunch I opened the door for Kaylen to look outside. There was a lot to see in ten minutes: a tiny bird singing on the step, gusts of wind blowing everything, hail, rain, and more hail. It was a lovely storm, seeing as there is nothing for the hail to damage this time of year. And it was fun to just hang out with K and watch something together. All that was missing was a cup of tea, but it would have inevitably been spilled in my lap....