I have three siblings, and when we were little we lived in our old house in Tennessee. One time we were all playing outside, and then a thunderstorm started to darken the sky. My older sister decided to tease me and my younger siblings by telling us that the thunder was the roar of a T-rex that wanted to eat us, and being that we were very little, we believed her and got scared. This weeks theme for Sugar Frosted Goodness was "Thunder", so I decided to resurface some of my good ol' childhood psychological trauma :)
Have a Good One,
Nick Fechter
Nick Fechter