I came out of my bed and Daddy and Mommy let me come to the window to see what was going on. I saw the tree shaking and bending. I heard the thunder and I started crying because it was so loud. I saw lightning, it looked like squiggles. The lightning was bright and the thunder was dark. There was clouds and the clouds were grey. It was raining a lot. When it was the storm, I wish I could go out and play and splash in the puddles. Mommy and Daddy wouldn’t let me because I would get hurt by the lightning. After the storm was over I didn’t go outside because I forgot all about it. The tree was like this (leaning over in chair), it bended. We cut it down, but I think another one is gonna grow back up.  The End.