We woke up from a seriously late nap to the phone ringing and the tornado sirens going off. BJ was calling to make sure that we were at home and could take cover. With a nod to Bossy, this is what the local weather map looked like.
This is what our regional forecast looks like.
So, um.... yeah. This stuff is always scary with two small kids and no basement.
I'll keep you posted. But if my photos start to look like this -
...send some flying monkey repellent, ok?