Getting woken up around 12:30am by the loudest tornado siren in existence sucks.
We got the boys up and brought them downstairs to sleep with Nana in the basement, then we stayed up and watched the news. We finally went to bed after the worst of the storm passed us by.
The winds were pretty strong. I'm so glad again that our recyclables weren't blown all over the neighborhood.
There were a lot of people without power this morning, and some that had been killed in Western Kentucky.
I've been through lots of storms living in South Florida, but something about tornado sirens makes me feel panicked.