Rub a Dub, Three in the Tub....

And who do you think they be...

Last night we had BAD storms. As usual when it storms Tony gets all nervous and sent us to the bathroom. Last night we had three tornadoes come nearby and it was really scary. Well Drew was still asleep but we got him out of bed and I held him in the bathtub while he was still asleep and Tony scrunched in with us. He had gotten Drew's old crib mattress out of the garage to use to cover our heads in case the tornado hit us. He had the television in the living room turned up so we could hear them say the road names of where the tornado was at a given time. They kept naming road names that were headed our direction and really had us scared for a few minutes, but it missed us and then we were scared that it was headed towards mom and dad's house, but they were safe as well.

Now keep in mind... We were all three in the bathtub. Not in the nice roomy garden tub in our master bath, but in the small guest bath in the safest room of the house, and remember Tony is nearly 6'3". Drew slept for a while, but when he tried to wiggle around to get comfortable and realized there was no where to go, he woke up and I can only imagine confused as to why he was in the bathtub, with mommy and daddy, in our pajamas. We eventually kept him calm by letting him play with the flashlight. Thank goodness we didn't actually end up needing the flashlight.

There are supposed to be more storms this weekend...