The Storm

The storm made for one terrified little girl and one curious little boy, so we all ended up in our bed. It was sweet to snuggle with them but Drew kept giving us a running commentary of the storm with a few random words thrown in... "yighty (lightening), yighty, rain, rain, ball, uh oh, yighty, shadwo (shadow), ball, ball". I can see why some people sleep with their kids, it is nice to smell them and hear their breathing, but I think we will keep that for illness and storms. This mama and dada need our sleep and it is hard to catch a wink with two 2 year olds in bed with you.