During the night, I even heard a tree in our backyard fall down. The ice on the trees made them so heavy and with the wind it was just a disaster. In the morning, this is what I found:
That is not zoomed in at all people. This is right outside our morning room. It could not have been any closer to hitting our house if someone had laid it there on purpose.
Then I noticed this:
An entire tree uprooted on the other side of our yard. Luckily it fell backwards and not toward the house or we would've been in serious trouble.
So now I'm all worried and insistent that Matt build some sort of contraption to go over Natalie's crib which will protect her from falling trees. Because, you know, if one is strong enough to go through our roof, it needs to be able to keep it from falling on her.
He said no.
Clearly he does not love our child the way I do.