Stinged

During one of the many wind storms here in Casper, a playset just like ours was blown over.  The people had just moved in and hadn't secured the set to the ground yet.  So, it pushed the thing right over and ruined it pretty good.  We drove by it the other day and saw that they'd tried to set it upright again, but it still looked pretty damaged- as in probably just need to make it into firewood and start again.  Shelby noticed it and said, "I know what happened to that swingset.  It was a storm.  The lightning came down and stinged it!"  That reminded me of a story my parents told me of when Ashlee was little and prayed, "Thank you for the scream doors so the bees won't come in and steam us!"