On the way to school this morning, the sky was still a little dark from night.
The trees were swaying more than normal.
The clouds in the sky that hinted rain might be on the way.
I had a dream last night that there was one big tornado and a bunch of little tornadoes.
Ryan(10): Dreams mean something.
Reid: Yes. There will be tornadoes today.
Rhett(5): I don’t like tornadoes.
Me: Dreams don’t necessarily mean something is going to happen. You could have just been thinking about tornadoes yesterday and dreamed about them.
Ryan: It was probably a VISION.
Reid: Yes. I think it was a vision.
Me: Usually, it is not a vision.
Reid: Muhammad had a vision!
Ryan: And people in the Bible!
Rhett: Ya mommy, Reid can have a vision.
Reid: There will definitely be tornadoes today.
And now I know how Nostradamus’ mother felt in the early years.