Last night while watching some TV, we heard very loud thunder. I wasn't sure it was thunder - and wondered if it could be low flying jets. After all, we are on a military base. But soon there was no doubt. It rained, and rained, and rained, and then the hail started. It was so loud.
Little Annika came out of her room. I'm sure she was concerned from all the noise. We let her stay up for awhile.
Poor Rachel ran to the outside door to see if her new car was being dented. Of course, she didn't dare go out in the storm. I just looked out the window, and as far as I can tell, everything looks fine.
ddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddhhhhhhmmmmlllllllllllllllllnnnnnnnpp (this was written by Annika).