I’ve always loved the rain and I kind of get excited about Thunderstorms. Growing up my Dad was a volunteer spotter/storm chaser in Rusk County and I remember as a little girl hopping in the truck whenever a thunderstorm was in the area and there might be a tornado. He would drive around chasing the wall cloud or the tornado and talk on the CB radio with other spotters in the area helping to update the National Weather Service. Dad’s house was in the country, where the closest tornado siren was at least 20 miles away so there was no chance of hearing it. In the country you couldn’t get cable tv so you had to have a satellite dish… which would go out anytime it started raining. And you can only rely on rabbit ears so much. Electricity? Seemed to go out predictably with the first strike of lightning. Telephone? If I remember correctly it was long distance to call across town so the likelihood of someone calling us to tell us a storm was on the way would be wishful thinking.
Hopefully you all know what a CB radio and rabbit ears are. Makes me thankful for the advances in technology.
Back to the story, I remember asking my Dad as a little girl how I would know if a tornado was coming and he said, “You’ll know… it will sound like a freight train.” Looking back on it now, I’m not sure as a little girl that I knew what a freight train sounded like. But, I do remember one night when a thunderstorm was in the area and hearing the wind whip around so strong that it seemed to scream, but it wasn’t a tornado so it didn’t sound like a freight train. So in the event of a thunderstorm in the country in the 1980′s and 1990′s, the only chance of survival during a storm was to sit and listen to the weather radio or hop in the truck and proactively find the wall cloud and be the person helping the people on the weather radio notify residents.
In hindsight, I’m not quite sure how safe the idea of Dad driving around with 2 children in the truck chasing a tornado would have been if we ever got caught up in it. And as a Mom now, I’m sure it probably scared my Mom everytime I would come home from the weekend at Dads with these adventure stories. But, thankfully we never got caught in a tornado. We did see a few tornado’s, plenty of wall clouds and hail, and lots of rain. As a child I learned to respect the weather – I knew what to expect if a tornado ever came. It would start raining, possible hail & lightning, wall cloud, funnel, debris and then a tornado would be born. I think knowing what to expect might have helped me feel prepared. Unlike me, Gary is incredibly scared of thunderstorms…. our house is split down the middle – Gary, Daisy and Pookie (scared) – Me, Deucy, and Kiki (calm) – Lillian’s too little to have a side yet.
Somethings you need to know before I continue: my brother has an emergency pack that would keep him and his wife alive for 3 months in the event of a natural disaster, Gary was not home at the time of the storm and our “storm shelter” is in a closet that is also home to all of my photography equipment, crafting crap and gifting supplies
So, here’s how the story goes: Tonight I was watching the 5:00 news and found myself watching a live view of a tornado touching down in Seagoville and Kaufman County. I quickly grab my laptop and pull up the radars to see where the storm is heading. Great. It’s heading right for our house. Suddenly, my fearless attitude turns to panic as I realize that I have a 3 month old, 2 dogs, 2 cats, myself and a small “storm shelter” closet. Then I realize that I don’t have a storm preparedness emergency kit ready…. I don’t even have a few bottles of water packed away in the closet. And my weather radio hasn’t had working batteries in a year or so. My brother would be ashamed. He has a weather radio that can probably last a year on one hand-crank… it doesn’t even need batteries. Then I start thinking about what all I need in my storm kit — it’s not just snacks for me, dog food, cat food, and water anymore. Now I have to think about bottles, water, formula, diapers, and wipes. I was on the phone with Mom when I first saw the radar and told her I needed to go to get things ready but that if she can’t get in touch with me later to know that something was wrong. What Mother would like to hear that? Geez.
So, I get off the phone and start running arond the house grabbing things that I think we would need to survive. I call Gary in the middle of all of this to let him know what’s going on in case something happens to us, luckily he remained calm. I get the cats (who live outside) and bring them in, start putting things in a bag and clearing room in our storm closet. In the meantime I keep refreshing the internet on my laptop to see exactly where the tornado is. Finally I think I have everything we will need – so I grab Lillian who is sound asleep in her bouncer and put her in the closet. I offer Daisy and Deucey a treat and put them in the closet then Pookie rounds the corner so I throw her in there as well… Kiki was hiding under the bed so I couldn’t reach her. About that time the rain starts really pouring down and the DirecTV goes out so I get in the closet too. So, there I sit — with Lillian, Daisy, Deucey, Pookie (who doesn’t like Daisy), my laptop, 2 house phones, my cell phone, and a pitiful storm kit that I threw into a large pink gift bag. Daisy keeps barking at Pookie, Lillian begins to cry because Daisy is loud and Deuce is just looking at me like I have lost my mind. All of us are sitting in a small closet with gift bags, wrapping paper, spools of ribbon, backdrops, photo props, hot glue guns, assorted fabrics, glass plates, frames, and tons of paint pens. I can’t help but look around and think what a brilliant idea it was to combine our storm closet with all of my crafting supplies… because I can bet if we were to get stuck in that closet that crafting would be the first thing on my mind.
Anyway – to make this incredibly long story shorter – the storm passes, the electricity never goes out, the tornado does not touch down at our house and we are all ok. Lillian is sound asleep now dreaming about rainbows.
To give you a good laugh, here is a list of the articles in my pitiful storm kit that I threw together in about 5 minutes:
- 4 clean bottles, formula, 4 full ozarka water bottles
- A package of 36 diapers and 150 wipes
- Lillian’s diaper bag
- My planner, laptop, phone charger, cell phone, camera, video camera and 2 cordless house phones (wasn’t sure which one was charged)
- An un-opened bag of baked Barbeque lays (figured this would last me a week)
- A snack pack of Oreo’s (figured this would last me 5 minutes)
- 4 dog food cans & a bag of cat food
- A radio that doesn’t work because the batteries are dead
- 3 flashlights (so that I could possibly use the batteries for the dead radio)
- Box of matches
- A candle (scented Leather & Lace)
- A planter pot bucket and 1 roll of toilet paper (for…. you know… business… just incase)
- A bottle of Germ-x
- Chapstick
As you can tell, I packed the necessities.
This event made me realize that:
- Being a Mom makes me a lot more cautious (and worried about natural disasters)
- I need to have a ready made storm kit in the closet
- Tornado’s are not near as exciting as they were when I was a fearless kid
I hope you all survived the storm with a little bit more grace than I did — next time I will be more prepared.
Now, it’s time to get in the closet and clean out the mess I made.
If you live in Rockwall County – feel free to visit the Rockwall County Emergcency Website and register for Nixle – where they will call, text or email you with emergency alerts.










