We woke up feeling very refreshed after sleeping in a king bed in an air conditioned room. After showering and packing up we headed towards Walnut Grove. There was an air of anticipation as we knew that by the end of the day we would finally be at our destination. Walnut Grove was not far and we were there in no time. I am sorry to say that although I had been looking forward to Walnut Grove I wasn't super impressed. They did have a replica of the dugout house that the Ingalls lived in but besides that, it was mostly about pioneer life in general. From there we walked to the festival that was in the park and stumbled upon a garage sale where I bought a really pretty Gardenia vase and a rusty antique looking candle holder, all for $1. The festival was also a little bit of a disappointment. We watched the Laura and Nellie look alike contest for a little while and then wandered off to the playground. We needed lunch and all we could find were hot dogs for the kids and egg rolls for the adults. Very un-Laura.
When we got back on the road we started the final haul to Gull Lake in Minnesota. After driving for about 2 hours we stopped at a gas station for a little snack and a break. At that point, Kathleen told us that Jeff had called and that we might experience some weather on in our last 2 hours. Tammy and I jokingly asked her if we needed to prepare for a tornado? She laughingly assured us that although the weather was a little rough there weren't any tornados. A few minutes later we were in driving through a little town commenting on how amazing the sky looked. The clouds were black and orange and lightning was flashing, everything started getting really calm and we suddenly heard a siren starting. We kept driving and in a minute we were in the middle of a HUGE storm. It was extremely hard to see and there was thunder and lightning every 2 seconds. We watched as a tree branch fall, hit a telephone wire and sparks flew everywhere. At that point all of the radio stations were on full storm coverage, we were listening and watching our map and realizing that we were extremely close to the tornado. At that point Kathleen called, and said "we need to hurry, you HAVE to keep up with me, we HAVE to get there quickly" Matt was uncomfortable because we couldn't see and we were hydroplaning a little here and there. There was a while there when it was really touch and go and we weren't sure if we were going to have to pull over and knock on some stranger's door with 7 kids, asking for shelter or if we might end up taking cover in a road side ditch. We somehow managed to cross the storm's path and then stay ahead of it by about 5-10 minutes. I have never felt such a huge sigh of relief then when we pulled into the driveway.


Jeff's parents house is amazing, it is right on the lake and the view is beautiful! The McCarters are in one 'wing' and the Sieck's, Johnson's and us are in another. Jeff's parents, Papa Keith and Grandma Nene, are the sweetest most hospitable people I have ever met. They have embraced all of us, and have been so great with all of the kids. They don't seem to mind that there are 11 kids tearing up their house and 8 adults cooking, playing and parenting.
The kids have all loved playing in the lake, fishing, catching frogs, going to the water slides, riding bikes in the huge driveway, and playing in the basement. Everyone has gotten along wonderfully and it is so fun to watch these kids grow up together. I have been struck with memories of all of us camping last year and it feels like time is flying by. Part of me wants to freeze time and part of me is so excited to see what happens next.