Coming in out of the storm...

The forecast was for storms this afternoon and evening. Asher and I were sitting out front -he was eating his Kong and I was reading. And the winds blew. And the leaves were flipping over. And it started to get darker. And there was that smell from lightning. And Asher looked around and continued slurping. Happily, Grandma knows enough to come in before the storm started. Now we are going to the train station to pick up Auntie Sharon! The booms have just started...