Storm last night

We had a storm last night, but I was not scared. The others were scared, but I was not. While I was behind the couch, I told Kaycee, "Stop shaking and being so scared". And when I was crouched under the covers next to Leslie, I told Kylee to stop being such a moma's boy. And that he smelled bad. And when the storm got loud, I let Mark pet me so that he could calm down.