In a storm (not the one in the previous post) we lost two trees. The top of one tree came off, and the other tree was uprooted and leaning into another tree. Glen and Tate were going to take care of the tree branches.

Because the ground was so wet, the tractor got stuck. Tate said, "You shouldn't have tried to push the tree over on that day."

The wind from that same storm picked the kids' picnic table up off of our front porch (it broke into pieces on landing) and blew over the rocking chair, which also broke. The last storm (almost two weeks ago) picked up our trampoline which feel apart in the air. Glen found some of the pieces of the frame buried (with the end sticking out) 18 inches deep in the field. The mat was wrapped around our fence. The kids miss the trampoline the most. However, we consider ourselves very fortunate as other people have lost so much more.
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