we had an earthquake yesterday. we are all fine, our house is fine, the kids are fine. in fact, they slept through the whole thing. our only casualties were a wine glass, a $2.50 condiment bowl from anthro, some picture frames, and perhaps a bookshelf. since all government buildings were closed early, hubs got home by about 4. when we talked about the quake, i could not help be profoundly impressed by how our reactions illustrated our personalities.
hubs: yeah, at first i thought it was something on base. soon i thought, huh, this must be an earthquake. i just kept typing.
me: WHAT IS ATTACKING OUR HOUSE? HAS A TRAIN DERAILED INTO OUR BACKYARD? **MY KIDS MY KIDS MY KIDS** IT'S AN EARTHQUAKE.
i have lots of posts in my head & my camera, so i will try to get them on here, soon. i am loathing facebook at the moment, so that should free up more time for blog and shutterfly. cheers, friends.
1 comment:
xoxo can't wait for more posts and lots more photos.
S
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