It's Raining, It's Pouring

I tried filling the dishwasher, so my darling daughter tried washing the bathroom and then the kitchen. I suddenly realised it was raining, on the inside of my kitchen window. I ran upstairs and found her playing with the sink. I picked up her cuddly Remy Ratatouille and threw the dripping toy into the bath saying he was too wet to play with. So she said "Sorry Remy", twice. I told her she could not see her particular friend today, and then she realised that she had been bad. Then later I showed her it raining in the kitchen to which I did get a second "Sorry Mummy".