Both kids have exhibited fear of thunderstorms for the past couple of years. We are, at this very moment, experiencing our first one of the year. Both kids are weathering it well.
Earlier, the lass made mention of the fact that she wasn’t afraid of the thunderstorm. She then asked her brother if he knew why.
He replied “Bowling?”
“Yep,” she answered.
“I know,” he finished.
Apparently, for the lass, Mother Nature is bowling and the thunder is the ball rolling down the lane. The rain is her crying. I guess MN is having a bad game.
The boy told me that God is bowling and that when it thunders, he gets a strike. When it’s quiet, he doesn’t. At this point, God has had quite a few strikes.
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