After being sent to bed, and a storm was starting up.....
Paris - Mom, I think you need to give me something to make me not be scared of the storm.
Me - What do you think I should give you?
Paris - Greem juice
Me - We don't have any green juice
Paris - Then you need to give me a cold hot dog
Me - Why a cold hot dog?
Paris - Because I have never been scared eating a cold hot dog.
