So my baby brother graduated Friday night. As most high-school graduations, it was outdoors. Well the sky started looking dark... and darker... and darker. As soon as my Dad said he felt a rain drop, I pulled a garbage bag out that I keep in a wristlet inside my purse. As soon as I felt the rain, I unfolded the bag and put my Carly inside. The guy next to me was amused... he said "Priorities!". So my whole family, all the graduates, everyone in the bleachers (including lots of grandparents)... we all got soaking wet! But my Carly was safe!