Thunderstorms

Ever since I can remember Bailey has been afraid of loud noises. We don't even do the fireworks on the Fourth of July. So last night around 7:00 when it began to rain Bailey began scheming trying to figure out who she could sleep with. Luckily for her I have BSF on Friday mornings and need to go to sleep early, so I let her come to bed with me. This seemed to solve two problems because now she wouldn't be woken up by the sound of thunder and she was allowed to sleep in my room which she's been trying to do for a couple of weeks. Two weeks ago when Jeremy was at school late I let her fall asleep in my room. Well, that didn't please her because she wanted me to go to sleep at the same time so that we could talk and cuddle. How could I refuse? We stayed up talking for approximately 30 minutes about all sorts of things: "her dog" Shiloh (I don't think she's going to let that die!), friends, church, etc...