'Tis the season for thunderstorms which, last year, sent Millie into fits of panic, tears and terror. Well, just as she has gotten over her fear of bugs this year, she also got over her fear of thunderstorms. Thank goodness because Reed watches her like a hawk and if he thinks she is scared, then he gets scared. Same thing happened with dogs but they have both pretty much gotten over that and all is good. Thanks Nicole and your gentle giants for your help!
So now when it thunders, Reed looks at Millie to see what his reaction should be, if she is cool with it, he looks at me and says in the cutest little voice..."Thunder. Reed. Brave." When he says "Thunder" he has a worried/scared look on his face. The "Reed" has a proud look and "Brave" has a very serious scrunchy face.
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that sounds so cute! I can just picture his little face.
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