Saturday, June 20, 2015

20 June 2015

During the worst of the thunderstorm, Alyson woke up and was scared. She knew there was thunder, but didn't seem to understand that it was outside. She kept repeating to me, "Me no like thunder in my room!" (It's made cuter by the fact that she pronounces "thunder" as "shunder".)

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