Prepared

We had a whopper of a thunderstorm yesterday evening. Bug hustled right to her room and grabbed her battery-powered lantern. When Daddy Shortbread came into the living room, she informed him that she was "keeping her finger right on the 'on' button just in case the power goes out."

I found it very sweet that he didn't point out to her that, being only 5:45 pm, it was still daylight outside.