Be Still My Heart

So I don't know if you love storms.

Maybe they scare you.

They scare the little dimples off Cailyn.

She comes running into my room at full speed telling me about the

LIGHTS!

BOOM!

WINDY!
RAINING!!!

and so on and so forth until I plop her into bed and she can snuggle up.

But me.

I

LOVE

STORMS.

The more rain, the better.

The loader the thunder, the better.

The more lighting, the better.

I love sitting on my deck and just watching Mother Nature get down her her bad self.

It makes the hot miserable summer a little more tolerable.