Raylee was always a bright kid with a zest for life. Smart, funny, curious, energetic and happy do not began to describe him. He loved learning about new things as long as they interested him.
When Raylee was about nine years old, they were learning about weather in his class as school. Since we lived in an area that was renown for tornadoes, the teacher had spent some time going over what caused tornadoes and how to react and respond in case of an emergency. In an effort to make third grade students understand the concept of tornadoes, the teacher explained that they were caused when cold air and warm air meet.
A few days after Raylee had learned about tornadoes, he was out riding his bike. I was looking out of the window and noticed Raylee pedaling as quickly as he could up the drive way. I went out to the porch thinking that he had something to show me or that he needed help.
“Momma, we have to go to the bathroom. There’s a tornado coming ’cause I just felt cold air and warm air at the same time!”
A moment I hope I always remember. Moments that shape and define us as individuals.