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It is now August 20, 1950 and it was a wet storming night. Anyway, at the Jacobs' household, Putzie was lying under his bed, terrified by the thunderstorms and lighting. Phil was at Dylan's Jr. house for a sleepover. Just then a huge lighting strike, making Putzie jumped out of his skin and he crawled from under the bed and ran to his parents' bedroom. "Mommy! Daddy!" He cried.
Peter and Peyton woke up from the sound of their son's cries and hurried over to the door as Peyton held Putzie in her arms, hugging him.
"What's the matter, sport?" Peter asked.
"Make it go away!" He cried.
Peyton cuddles him in her arms.
"Shhh, it's alright, my sweet little Prince." Peyton comforted him.
"May I sleep with you and mommy?" Putzie asked.
Peter lets out a sigh.
"Of course you can sleep with us." He tells him.
"I love you, daddy." Putzie smiled.
Peter holds him.
"I love you too, kiddo." He said.
They both went back in their room, to go to bed and Putzie was in Peyton's arms.
"Sleep tight, loves." Peter said kissing both of their heads.
Putzie stay glued to Peyton's arms the whole night, feeling safe and happy.