The other night we had a major thunderstorm roll through our area. At one point, the vibration from the thunder knocked a picture off the wall.
As soon as Zoey heard that particular clap of thunder, she jumped into my arms like a cat, ready to claw out my eyeballs if the storm didn't come to an immediate stop.
Zed, on the other hand, ran to the window, signed "More," and shouted, "Agee! Agee!" (his word for again).
Song of the day: You're No Rock 'N' Roll Fun by Sleater-Kinney
The Difference Between My Son And Daughter
