Shake it up Baby

This morning around 4:40 am, I woke up to Bro standing at attention with a worried look on his face and La muttering about a lion being in the house. I thought it was strange, but La fell right back to sleep and I was able to get Bro to calm down too. Then I found out today that there was an earthquake at about 4:37 am. I would have never known. I guess I sleep like a rock.

This whole quake thing reminds me of the one that shook up the rockin' city of Cleveland last summer. La was in the bathtub at grandma and grandpa's house when it happened. We looked at each other, and La was like, "Whoa, what was that?" and I was all like, "Oh it was probably just a massive explosion or something. Don't worry about it" ... Which is when my dad ran outside of the house like the neighborhood crazyman and accused the 6-year-old neighbor boy (who was shaking in his boots after just experiencing an EARTHQUAKE) of throwing a football at our house. Way to go daddy-o.