Thunderstorm Observations

Last week while driving Flik to pre-school one day, it was mighty stormy. The sky was dark and it was raining pretty steadily.

Flik observation #1:

Flik: Is it past my bedtime?
Mommy: What? Flik, it's morning. We're going to pre-school.
Flik: But it's so dark out. I thought it was night time.

Flik observation #2:

Flik: It's a good thing it's raining, right, Mommy.
Mommy: Um... why's that?
Flik: Because those trains (we are driving past train cars) are dirty and they need to be washed.