I'm not sure what started it, but C and E are terrified of rain. At the first drop, they are clingy and whiny and carrying their flashlights. It's even hard to get them to play outside unless there are absolutely no clouds. Because it just might rain, you know. So tonight they were both scared to go to bed, because we are having a thunderstorm. After many tears, they finally agreed to go. And 20 minutes ago there was a huge clap of thunder, so I went up to reassure them. But they're both asleep.
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What a horrible summer to be scared of rain.
I think it's Genetic... Maybe your mom is different but Margaret and Susan, and Grandma were HORRIBLE too! GGrandma and Margret carry holy water to the basement as the first rain drop falls...
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