KA-BANG BOOOOOOOOAROOOOM, the thunder growled.
We hurried back to the house and the warm kitchen, and we measured the
ingredients. I poured them into the mixing bowl while Grandma mixed. I churned
the butter for the frosting and melted the chocolate. Finally, we poured the
batter into the cake pans and put them into the oven together. Lightning lit the
kitchen! I only counted to three and the thunder RRRRUMBLED and CRASHED.
“Three miles away,” Grandma said. “And the cake is in the oven. We made it!
We’ll have a real Thunder Cake!”