 Gracie is in here. And I used to check the weather and I used to say, oh, there's a thunderstorm coming in about an hour. Go ahead. Let's get some of those quiet moments, Gracie. And she'd run right behind me and say, yes, mom, give me my quiet moments. I'd have to sit around here and turn the TVs or music up loud so that she couldn't hear it. And I don't have to do any of that. And all I think about is Gracie and how shaking and how scared she would be.