Step Mom Comforts Me When it Thunders
I have always been scared of thunder and lightening since I can remember, wakening up to the banging and clashing of thunder and running in to my parents bedroom.Mom just knew after that first clap she heard, I would be joining her in their bed and she would have the bedclothes lifted for me to climb in next to her. She would cuddle us together, kissing the top of my head to pacify me as the noise continued. Dad never batted an eyelid and continued snoring, unaware I was in their bed. As I hit...