
Today is the "anniversary" of the horrible fires we had back in 2008. It started out a really good and normal day. Went to the gym with the kids and when we came out it smelled like smoke. It looked like it was far away from us so I went about my day as I normally would. (Fires in CA happen all the time and you know once or twice you've changed the channel when the news would be talking about yet another CA fire, I'll admit I did before). Then next for our day was a shower and taking the kids to my first spray tan. My good friend Jules was nice enough to meet us there with her 2 girls so she could watch my kids for the 10 minutes I was being sprayed. Next thing we new the smoke had come closer, fire trucks were driving by even tactical weapons specialist trucks. All this had us alarmed. We decided to go up to Jules parent's house (which happens to be up the street from my parent's house) to see if anything was visable from the 2nd story window. We were there for quite a while pacing back and forth, phone calls and texts here and there while the news was on TV. It just came to a point when we all decided, "We need to get the heck out of here"! I put the kids in the car which turned their mood from having fun playing all together to pretty much sheer panic. Probably didn't help that I was panicing and crying. It was the middle of the day yet the sky made it appear dark and RED! I drove down the hill to my parents house, left the kids sitting in the car alone and ran in to find all 3 cats and grab whatever I could. I didn't even know what to grab or what to do. I just remember literally pacing back an forth in the house like a dumb idiot not knowing what to do. It was a really bad weekend for us and I'm actually really glad my parent's were out of town. I wouldn't want my Mom to experience all this being that it was her own house with all her beloved memories inside. And the fact that if my Dad, Colin and Vic had been home they would of been up there with hoses until the last minute! (The photo above was taken by a Firefighter photographer. That is Colin's work truck in the driveway).

Here's the aftermath. A shot from the backyard looking forward. Unbelievable how fire demolishes everything. There was nothing left.

My family standing next to the American flag that remained in tact even with the raging fire burning our house down... go figure!

The new house.... The house they are building this time around is a 2 story and double the sq/ft. It's suppose to be completed sometime in January and we all can't wait for it! To new beginnings!

THANK YOU to ALL of you who were so supportive for me and my family and donated your time, food, money etc. to my parents and other fire victims! We are greatly appreciative!