Skeered

Last night, about 9pm, just after putting Jake down, we got some thunder storms.

"Daddy! Jake skeered!"

"It's ok, you don't have to be scared of thunder. Thunder means rain, so everybody loves thunder. The grass loves thunder, the birds love thunder, Mommy loves thunder and Daddy loves thunder"

"No - JAKE loves thunder!"

"Oh, you love thunder too?"

"Jake love thunder TOO!.................Thunder all gone?"