With all the stormy-ness that has happened this week, Drew has become the expert in meteorology. On Monday an awesome storm came in and this is how Drew explained it: when it rains, a mean witch makes the clouds come and then when they bump together they cry, and then the teardrops come down to the earth. Then this morning, we looked outside and I told him it looks like its going to rain, to which he said, no mom, when it rains the clouds are blue...the clouds up there are just a bunch of white ones stitched together (said while rolling his eyes). Seriously, this kid is just too much!!