Yesterday, the children and I sat down at about 11:35 am for read aloud time. We were reading Volcanoes! Mountains of Fire about the Mount St. Helens eruption.
The children love this story of volcanoes and people's accounts of what it was like. We were just reading about a family camping in a nearby cabin ("Thunder shakes the cabin. Lightning looks like a flash from a giant camera. When bits of ash bump into each other in the clouds, they make static electricity. This creates bolts of lightning.") when I heard a big bang. It felt like the house was lifted and dropped. As the shaking grew more intense, we ran to the hall doorway where we stayed for the remainder of the quake. I will say it felt like the strongest and loudest quake that I can remember. When I was sure it was over, I hugged my little ones and we went back to the couch and said a prayer thanking God for watching over us and asking for strength to not be scared but to trust in Him!
Mercy stayed clinging to me for at least 45 minutes, and even after would not leave my side (last night she woke up saying she was scared, which is rare for her). Joshua was shaken, but also a bit excited. Our home is about 5 miles from the epicenter. We didn't have any damage. Just books fallen off shelves, some candles fell from my dresser, and a few things in the garage fell.