When I walked out the door yesterday, I almost ended up in North Dakota. I think the wind was blowing 300 miles an hour - really! Driving across 135th street, I had to white knuckle the wheel to keep it on course. I can't imagine what driving a truck must have felt like yesterday.
I hope the weather was nicer in Wichita - we're officially going to sell our house, and the last thing we need is for the wind to blow that brand-new roof off!
Gotta go get ready for school. More later.
01.05.23 Fifteen years
1 year ago
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Miss Minners almost blew away during her morning potty break! Thank goodness for leashes and weighty Mommas on the other end! :)
I always thought Wichita should be named the windy city (or any city in Kansas for that matter).
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