Thunderstorms
I grew up with Aunt Angel, but most of my time with her was when I was too little to have memories. There is one moment that I can remember with her that will stay with me for life. This was when I was in 4th grade and Vermontville got hit by really bad thunderstorms and a tornado. I was absolutely terrified of storms and thunder, and refused to go anywhere near the doors and windows. Angel set up lawn chairs on the balcony (we lived in a second story apartment) and convinced me that she wouldn't leave My side, and got me to sit out there to watch the colors of the lightening and listen to the thunder. To this day I absolutely love thunderstorms and I always think of her when I sit outside and watch them.
Posted by Brittany Frantz
Saturday March 28, 2015 at 1:15 am