Dear Tornadoes, funnel clouds, high speed winds, etc... Please stop by my county between 6am and 6pm. 8pm is simply not acceptable.
Regardless, the sirens went off around 815, and up I went to get Rogan from his comfy crib, and down we went to the basement. 30 minutes later, after 75 mile winds, our house is untouched. Our baby pool however may be lost forever, whoops.
But Rogan was great, he kept sleeping for a bit, watched some star trek with mama, and with some warm milk went back to bed at 9 really easily after the eye of the storm had passed.
Night everyone!
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