Those awful lightning bolts
A big crash of thunder shook our house at 2am on Saturday morning, waking Aaron and me. Aaron immediately thought of the things outside that we didn't put away before bed, so he ran out to drag them in before they got ruined. Caleb was apparently sleeping in the hallway, and when Aaron ran out, he stepped on him. Caleb let out a cry and Aaron said, "Caleb, what's wrong?"
Caleb then sobs, "Lightning hit me!"
Aaron said, "Oh, no, Caleb, Daddy just stepped on you." After seeing that he wasn't hurt, he put him back in bed. We didn't hear anything else from him the rest of the night.
Who's the Boss?
Morgan wasn't exactly interested in cleaning up her room as she was instructed. So she firmly stated (with a priceless expression on her face), "Well, I can do whatever I want to around this house!"
Mommy's response? "Yes, honey, you can...in your room with your door closed." She wasn't too happy with that response!
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