So last week we had quite a bit of excitement around here!
On Monday, the tornado sirens were going off. The storm moved through, but no tornado, just a lot of high winds.
Then on Wednesday night, we had tornado sirens going off again around 6 pm. We have group at our house at 7 pm, so we were a bit worried, but watching the news stations, we saw that the storm moved to the North of us. After group was over, I watched the news and saw that another line of storms were heading this way, so I went ahead and stayed up to watch the news.
As I was laying there, around 12:30 am, the newscaster stated that "the chance of a tornado is minimal". So I started to get comfortable in bed. Just then, we heard this HORRIFIC noise and Kevin shot straight up out of bed...we went running up stairs to get the boys into the basement. Once we finally got down there, we waited for Kevin to finally get the dog to go down. He had peeked out the window before heading downstairs and told me that our table outside (that has 4 big tiles in it) was flipped over.
After the storm had died down, we sent the kids back up to their bedroom, Kevin and I headed outside to take a look at the damage. Our grill had been flipped, our table flipped, chairs scattered all over, out front, we saw the news crew driving through, ambulances coming into the development, and some siding in our front yard.
The next morning, Kevin called to let me know our chair was across the street and we should go get it.
The national weather service decided that a F1 tornado had hit our neighborhood. Now why they didn’t sound the sirens during this storm, we have no idea. Had this storm hit at a different spot, we could have lost so much. All 4 of our boys were upstairs sleeping when this hit. I just Thank God for our protection during this storm that came out of nowhere!