Memory #36

When my parents would go out of town for a weekend I was always deposited at my grandparents' house. One day it was dark and rainy and both my grandparents planted themselves in chairs in front of the window to watch the storm. I started to jig behind them. They turned around because I was making so much noise. My grandpa exclaimed, "HOO-AH! Look at her jig!" I liked that rainy day.