A party

This afternoon as all my babies were napping on my bed with me when it began to rain. Within a few moments an all out thunderstorm hit and the kids were awaken by the noise. I snuggled them all and we watched the storm from my bedroom window. Noah, who seems to always have something outrageously adorable to say, said "the trees are having a party!" . I said "I suppose they are" . Apparently because they were blowing around it looks like dancing, and since my last explanation to him about thunder and lightning being like a song, sometimes fast and loud and sometimes soft and slow it would make sense.

I love seeing life through Noah's eyes. He is so unique, and very precious to my heart.