Happy Birthday Sarah!

Sarah turned 19 Friday the 14th. For the last couple of years Sarah has been wanting a tattoo of a fairy on her lower back but I would never give permission. When she turned 18 she was pregnant and didn't want to do it then. After having the baby she no longer had any money. For her 19th birthday her boyfriend paid for her tattoo. Sarah's sister Laura and Baby Warren and I all trucked down the to tattoo place on 7th street (was it called Ink Slingers maybe?) and two hours later she's so proud that she's showing off her crack to everybody that will look! Yes, that's right. Sarah the little girl that's so modest she got pregnant with half her clothes still on. Ha! Here's the pics.

Being brave. This is before she told us to stop talking to her.

The fairies eyes are purple but when the artist first did them, they kept bleeding.
Looked kind of neat. You can click on the pics to make them bigger.

Take cover!

Last Friday was a stormy night in north Alabama. Rain, hail up to baseball size (we only saw quarter size at our house), high winds, and spotted tornado sightings. It was Warren's first storm warning and he knew just what to do, crawl up in the bathroom with a bunch of blankets and pillows.

Little snuggle bug.

Our roof was beat up, we were close to needing a new one anyway. Now insurance will cover it. The cars are slightly dimpled but the paint is not broke so we haven't decided if we are going to fix them are leave them. With God's protection we all came through safe and sound. With three or more tornados reported on the ground in our area, there were no injuries reported. Aint that somethin'.