The weather here this week has been awesome.
It’s too bad Jacob moved away just as it was getting good. :(
These kinds of storms remind me of my childhood. When I was six, I remember sitting on the front porch of my grandparents’ house with them and listening to a battery-powered radio. The power had gone out, and a tornado had touched down about halfway between where my parents and grandparents lived — about 30 miles apart. Good times.