We had a thunder storm last night. So, Tanya, Ethan and I listened for the thunder and looked for lighting. Ethan heard the thunder. We waited a few moments and saw a bolt of lighting across the sky.
I asked, "Was that bright Ethan?" He had big wide open eyes.
"That was COOL!" he said. In a big awed voice.
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I so wish we all lived close to each other. I miss you! And I miss my little neices and nephews. And of course, David and Tanya. How's Tanya doing?
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