Okay lemme stop. I love fiddler on the roof…but I don’t remember the rest of that song.
Anyways, the other day we had a storm here and someone was fascinated.
We would curl up on the couch with all the windows open (we had a big porch), one time my brother and I laid down underneath our coffee table and ate popcorn.
To this day my brother and I find great comfort in watching a thunder storms, it calms us.
I hope I can pass that along to my kids….a great love for thunderstorms.