Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Jack Loves a Good Storm!
We recently had two days of thunder and lightning storms. While The Older Littles were huddling in fear, burrowed deep beneath the detritus in the corners of their closets, The Beloved and I sat with Jack out on the front porch swing. For a good twenty minutes solid the night time sky was alight with lightening strikes behind the clouds. Jack's little head couldn't pivot fast enough to take it all in! When the thunder rumbled enough to shake the ground, all four limbs were flying and it was hard to keep him on my lap! Finally, the Beloved buttoned him up into his jacket so he couldn't wiggle away! With every rumble of the thunder, Jack took a deep breath and hollered back as loud as he could! Like his Daddy and I, Jack loves a good storm! I so wish I had a picture of Jack's little bald head poking out of his Daddy's jacket! It was sweet.