Storm cuddles

I actually was glad to hear "mom!" at 4:40 this morning.  I was awake listening to the thunder.  I went to Evan's room and he told he was scared.  I jumped in his bed for a cuddle.  And was able to enjoy the lovely sound of thunder and rain, and have that sweet, warm, growing boy in my arms.  So it didn't even bother me too much that we never fell back asleep.  It was also cute that he asked if his sandals and soccer ball and net were still out there.