yesterday we had a serious thunderstorm.
it was absolutely terrifying.
i haven't been that scared of thunder since i was a kid.
i remember going to the grocery store with my dad
and telling him i was too scared to get out of the car
because the thunder was so loud.
he told me i didn't need to be scared.
thunder just meant the angels in heaven were bowling.
a big crack meant they got a strike.
dad's are the best.
other than being a big baby,
i hung out with my baby.
she rolled over from her belly to her back
and gagged herself with her hands.
we watched a movie with subtitles
and ate at least seven times.
i read a bit from mindy's book
and perused my better homes & gardens.
i washed my dishes and made leftovers for dinner.
today has been slow and wonderful.