Thursday, April 29, 2021

Toto, I've a Feeling We're Not In Kansas Anymore

Hugh and I spent the better part of last night texting with Queen B and the Rodeo Princess while they rode out their first tornado watch since moving to Texas. I am relatively confident that they weathered the storm better than we did, since Hugh vehemently expressed his wish to no longer have his daughter in Texas several times.

They're fine. We're fine. Everyone is fine.

I did gently remind Hugh that there are worse things than your daughter and niece living in a single-wide smack dab in the middle of Tornado Alley; they could be living on an island known to be dotted with volcanoes and surrounded by an ocean teeming with sharks...oh, wait...

Our children are going to be the death of us, y'all.

Or, at least their adult lifestyle decisions will be. Who raised them to be this independent?!

Oh, wait....

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