Chasing the Water Drops

I sprinted full speed across the living room rug and stopped right at the glass door! Tiny rain drops were racing down the outside pane. One big droplet was zooming ahead, so I slapped my hand against the glass and tried to outrun it to the bottom frame. It beat me by an inch! Next round, I picked a slower drop and tapped right along with its zig-zag path all the way down. The glass felt cold, but my tapping rhythm was totally on point!