Kendall,
Jace and I had an eventful evening in our 3X 5 hall coat closet. Just as we were finishing dinner and watching our nightly episode of Diego, I realized the tornado sirens were going off. My initial thought was "oh my gosh, how long has that been going off?" I had just been outside a short time before watering flowers oblivious to any bad weather coming. So, I made a mad dash with the kids to the closet, get them situated and then make a run for books, crayons, and
sippy cups. And, oh yea,
Bailee. Poor guy can't be alone during all of this. Meanwhile, the tornado siren's still going off and at this point I can start to hear the thunder and wind picking up. I take a second to turn on the news in my room to learn that we have severe weather, 50-75 mph winds and a tornado spotted in Plano. Lovely!
So, I go back to the closet with Kendall and
Jace where it started to get uncomfortably warm very quickly. (And, Jimmy, just in case you were wondering, is at a business dinner in downtown Dallas at Ruth Chris enjoying a wonderful, juicy steak completely oblivious as to what is going on 25 miles north at home.) Kendall proceeds to tell me.....oh yes..... "I gotta pee." Of course, this would happen but we certainly aren't getting out of this closet for anything, not even for her to pee. Then we lost power and guess what..... no flashlight. (From here on out, one will just permanently live in the closet.) Thankfully, the power was only out for a few seconds but it felt as if it were an eternity. However, the loss of power triggered our carbon monoxide detector's ear piercing chirp for a good 10 minutes. At this point, it's all a little too much to handle, but I certainly was thankful the power came back on quickly. And I did sprint to get the portable potty, so it made for an even more pleasurable closet experience when Kendall used it. :~) Gotta love her!
I'm writing this now laughing because everything besides the actual storm was quite comical. Of course, it all would happen when Jimmy's not home, right?! And when I finally got
a hold of him, turns out his evening at Ruth Chris wasn't quite as lovely as planned as they got hit with the storm, also.
So, I learned 2 things from this....turn off Diego every once in awhile to watch the news and don't forget the flashlight AND portable potty next time we have another North Texas bad weather adventure.
Goodnight!!