Tuesday night the weather here was not fun. We had tornado warnings going into the wee hours, so...we slept in the basement. Exciting for the kids, but not so much for me. Picture one adult on a sleeping mat sandwiched in between two wiggly little girls! I wasn't complaining though - just quite thankful that we have a basement and that my parents were here visiting because Kurt was out of town that night.
Fast forward to the next day when the kids were talking to Daddy on the phone. The older two were telling him about all the fun we'd had camping out in the basement the night before. Then I put Sweet Pea on, and the first thing out of her mouth was, "Daddy, we had a tomato!"
Out of the mouths of babes.