We’re experiencing a very rare thunderstorm in Southern California. At first we heard thunder and were trying to figure out what it was. Where we’re located, booming noises are more likely to be coming from one of the nearby Marine bases.

We were all in our bedroom, listening intently for distant booming noises. When we finally heard something, Anna’s eyes opened wide and she asked, “What was that?!” After a brief pause, Tara replied, “It was me. I pooped.”