Today, I put Zachary down for a nap a little early. After a few hours, I kept standing outside his door listening for him playing. We were having an afternoon storm so I assumed it woke him up. Each time, it was silent! Finally, I opened the door. He was not in the bed, he was not behind the door and he was not seen anywhere on his floor. I was confused for a minute. Then I heard, "Mom, storm." He was wedged into a small ball between his dresser and a floor lamp holding on to his new trains. I could not help but laugh and take his picture! We do not get many storms so I guess it scared him a little bit!
