A little over a week ago, we had a storm of epic proportions in our "neck of the woods". The sky quickly grew dark, and the wind began to blow. Within a matter of minutes, three of the pine trees in our yard were snapped in half and lay on the ground--only missing our home and storage building by mere inches. Next it began to hail! By this point my nerves were very frazzled, so I sought safety in our large whirlpool tub until the last of the storm had passed.
Here's a photo of grandchildren, Madison and Caden, showing off their rain boots after the storm had passed. Nothing like making the best of a bad situation--by stomping in a few mud puddles after the rain! What child doesn't enjoy doing that?
I could have used a pair of those boots myself--to stomp away some of the tension left in my head following that storm.
All's well that ends well--at least all of those trees missed the house! The only problem now is I tend to freak out every time the wind blows...Gonna' have to buy me some rain boots, and do a little stompin'!
Thursday, May 31, 2012
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