Just before we were heading out this morning Den was standing in the kitchen reading the paper.
While looking at the front page, he said mostly to himself with a negative tone,
"Wow, southern California sure got a lot of rain yesterday."
I said right back, "And they're probably complaining about it, right?"
(thinking some people can never be happy...)
Turning the front page around so I could see the picture he was seeing, Den then said,
Sometimes life just can't get it right.
or....I need to step inside the frame before making a judgement.