Enjoying the summer storm. Almost.

I really wish I wasn't awake at this time at night. Since I am, between feeding a crying baby and calming down a screaming toddler ("Water! I can't sleeeeeep! "), it would be nice to be at least able to have the windows wide open to enjoy the summer storm. But that means also having to deal with a terrified dog climbing up and down the bed and panting in my ear. Our bed is a safe zone for everyone and we'll all suffocate together.