I've spent half the day whining about waiting for the storm, but now I'm not too jazzed about it. It's not loud yet. We still have power and I'm trying to stay calm. It's all good. Tilly is not happy-- think it's time for another dose of Benadryl.
Oh, and the happiness--our two nephews and niece, Stella called us to make sure that we were okay. They called us. Well, Stella's 2, so she had a little help. Such cuteness. And it totally made us happy. And calmer.