FUNDER?!?

Last week we had an afternoon shower and it thundered a little bit. Gabe being a little afraid of the thunder, woke up and came running to my room. Every time it would thunder, he would tell me to put my hand on him to protect him. This went on for a few minutes...I enjoyed being the "protector" and we just laid there for a few minutes. Not long, Noah (who calls thunder...funder) came running in my room. "The funder scare me in my room," he said. He then climbs in my lap and wants to be held and protected. Gabe being the wise older brother (and now calm and not afraid) then tells his little brother...."The thunder won't hurt you Noah, there's nothing to be scared of."

I guess we all need to be the protector from time to time.