We have reached the point (the point that all parents dread at some time or another)- the seemingly endless question of "WHY?"
"WHY is it storming Mommy?"
I answer with a short explaination about the clouds filling with too much water etc.
"But WHY do the clouds fill with water?"
again a short explaination form me.
after several back and forth questions and answers I finally have to say-
"WHY do you think it's raining Gilbert?"
I want to give him the answers, but at some point enough is enough.