Last night we had a tornado warning- we had 3 minutes to decide if we should wake the sleeping children and take cover in the basement. After simultaneously speaking to my mother and sister, we all decided to head to the basement. That is, everyone but hubby.
So picture this: my three young babies, awoken from their peaceful sleep, to see and hear wind gusts and lightening as we shuffle them to the basement. Do you think they stayed asleep like my friends’ children?
Nope. They screamed bloody murder for the 25 minutes we were just sitting in the basement, while hubby decided to abandon ship and watch the news in our bedroom.
(*We have cable TV in our basement, in fact, in the gym where we sat in fear, we have one as well.)