Here’s something you probably didn’t expect from me (for so many reasons!) but, . . . last Tuesday, as I was in the City Council meeting, my mom and stepdad, were dealing with a little disaster of their own.
Tornado (the hill on the right in the back of the picture is where my parents farm is/was.)
meets Barn. (My step-dad, step-cousin, a dog or two and a pig were in the barn when it collapsed.)
and Grainary.
and old house. (My parents no longer live here, but its the house I lived in during Jr. High and High School.)
and trees.
Yes, including the pigs.
So, this weekend, we (many generous neighbors and relatives, most of whom had tornado damage of their own, and me) spent some time cleaning up.
And while we made progress . . .
There is still work to be done . . .
