Thunderstruck

Nothing like some rain the night before giving you a grey morning, a kid scared of thunder and therefore joining you in your room for the entire night, another throwing up, or at least retching, and calling on you 6, 7, 8, 9... times during the night, and another screaming twice because he's apparently dying of thirst, to make you want chocolate when morning finally rolls around.

And so, thanks to 2nd Grade required reading, we made some Thunder Cake: