The house is dark. The clock reads 12:13 a.m. Somewhere in the distance, thunder rumbles low like the opening notes of a horror movie soundtrack. I know exactly what’s about to happen. Did I wake up to this rumbling of what I knew was about to be an all-nighter of reassuring my children that the … Continue reading When Lightning Strikes and So Does the Chaos: Mom Life in a Nighttime Thunderstorm