"Tunder"

In one of the many storms we have been blessed with lately there was a loud clap of thunder. When I say I loud I mean loud, really loud, like shake the floors of our pier and beam home loud. When it happened everyone was hanging out in the living room except for poor Bear who was in his own room playing cars. You have never seen a little kid run so fast to get to us. Since then the poor thing won't go to his room unless someone goes with him, even if it's just Kati. I can't wait for this weather to stop so maybe he will forget, poor baby.