We had an earthquake this morning.
And I felt it for once!
I never fell earthquakes.
I usually sleep through them, or I've been in the car when they happen, or assume it was a big truck going by.
That's what Oliver thought it was this morning.
We had to go online to check:
http://earthquake.usgs.gov/eqcenter/recenteqsus/Quakes/ci10356557.php
Yep.
An earthquake.
Nothing was damaged. Everyone and everything is okay.
All the books are off of the shelves, but the earthquake didn't do that.
It was the toddler tornado.
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Truck, Truck, Juice
Toby's new favorite word is, "truck," although, he pronounces it, "duck."
When a truck goes by our house, for example, he'll exclaim, "Duck! Duck! Duck!" And sometimes, because I can't help myself, I'll say, "Goose!"

Yesterday a truck went by our house and he said, "Duck! Duck! Duck!" Then, he said,

"Juice!"

Duck, Duck, Juice.
Is my jaw still on the floor?
When a truck goes by our house, for example, he'll exclaim, "Duck! Duck! Duck!" And sometimes, because I can't help myself, I'll say, "Goose!"

Yesterday a truck went by our house and he said, "Duck! Duck! Duck!" Then, he said,

"Juice!"

Duck, Duck, Juice.
Is my jaw still on the floor?
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