Thursday, October 29, 2009


It's the tail end of tornado season. I must say, I've gotten to where I can handle it a bit better than when I first moved here. I remember hiding under the table, surrounded by cushions, yelling for my husband to get off the front porch and hide, already! Now, while my neighbor was cowering in her garage in terror, I sent Big Daddy and the cherubs out to take a few pictures and enjoy the breeze while Peanut and I watched from the porch.

1 comment:

Kat said...

I love crazy weather. Not that I want a tornado coming close to my house. ;)
I remember playing at the park across the street from my house when my sister came running and screaming over to get me. We looked up and saw a tornado coming at us. THAT was freaky.