has filled our air once again. The wind has shifted as we are once again living in a burning fire. The smoke is so thick, it leaves ash on our cars. The smoke is so thick, our playdate was once again canceled. It is dangerously yuckie outside. I sure hope that somehow someway these fires stop burning. It's so sad.
This afternoon as we stood in the garage watching a rain drop fall out of the sky, we're praying that it waters the fire and puts it to ash.
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