Last night we had a noisy thunderstorm. Thunder shook the house. Rain pelted against the window panes. It was one of those storms that woke everyone in the house.
This morning everyone commented on how ferocious it was. Here's what my husband had to say:
"Hey kids, do you know what happened last night?"
"Yeah, we had a thunderstorm."
"No, we had an angry Mommy flying around the house, whipping her tail and spewing lightening."
"Yes! That Mommy was really angry last night! She was a fire-breathing dragon!"
"What Mommy?" asked my son, trying to comprehend.
My son looked at me with his eyes open wide.
Bet you didn't know I was Mother Nature!