We've had a few interesting nights with wild weather. Late Sunday, we received a pounding from golfball sized hail that lasted several minutes. It sounded like a giant was outside playing the game "Whack A Mole" on our roof with a large hammer. Our vehicles and roof didn't fair well. However, I was so thankful to live in a sturdy home.
This morning, I told Sean that he may not have a soccer game tonight if the weather didn't cooperate. He replied in complete seriousness that the weather would be fine: "In all my 8 years, I've never experienced three days in a row of bad weather." Funny kid.
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