After the ride on "It's A Small World" we thought we would take a break and watch the afternoon Christmas parade. We found a spot on some stairs right at the beginning of the parade. I sat on the stairs and let the two little ones go up and down the stairs to get their energy out (they had been riding in the stroller while we did all the walking...lucky ones.) The wind had been really strong all day which made it colder than expected but we weren't going to let it spoil our day. About 10 minutes before the parade was to begin a huge gust of wind came and we heard the tree we were sitting next to crack. It was a
very eery sound. I looked up to see what had happened to the tree but really didn't see anything. A few minutes later the lady standing next to me told me that I should probably move because there was a branch on the tree right above my head that was about to fall. At first I thought that she was over exaggerating and I was not going to worry about it but something inside told me to at least get up and see what she was talking about. I got up and looked at the branch. I couldn't believe it. There was a branch just dangling by a thread threatening to fall at any minute right above my head. Honestly I couldn't believe it hadn't fallen already. The next gust of wind came up and my whole family realized we were in danger because that branch was swaying very hard and we knew that if it were to fall it would be on top of us and it would become a very bad scene. I quickly looked around to count my kid's heads to make sure that we had all gotten out of the way but I couldn't spot Alex. I saw him on the edge on the stairs just watching the crowd right beneath the dangling limb. I quickly grabbed him and pulled him out of the way and just like in the movies at the very moment we were out of the way the branch came crashing down. There were many screams and a lot of people scrambling. I remember seeing the sharp edge of the branch fall right between my dad and the lady that had warned me of the danger. I thought for sure that it had seriously injured my dad and that lady. I also thought about my mom who moments before was standing right in front of my dad and would have been directly under the heavy part of that branch. The employees rushed over to make sure that no one had gotten hurt. I braced for the worst as I quickly found each family member and asked if they were all right. I couldn't believe it but not a single person was injured. Then I got a really good look at the branch. It was actually larger than we had originally thought.


The picture doesn't show it really well but that limb was about 3 inches in diameter, very heavy, and the point at the end was very sharp. It was that point that I saw fall directly between my dad and that lady only inches in front of me and Alex. It would have been like getting hit hard with an axe. That's why I was surprised that there weren't any injuries. When the dust settled from the first branch falling we all looked up to see a second branch about to fall. With the direction the wind was blowing there was a good chance it would have landed on us as well. In fact when it finally did fall it landed directly on top of the other branch.
The parade was suspended and an announcement went out over the loud speaker that due to unforeseen circumstances the parade would be delayed until further notice. After about 40 minutes of delay an engineer finally surveyed the tree and said that it was safe to resume the parade as long as there was nobody within 10 feet of the tree. We tried to watch the parade and put the events of what just happened behind us. I had Alex on my shoulders so I couldn't take pictures. I looked at my dad who takes more pictures than I do in hopes that he was able to get the pictures I couldn't. To my amazement he wasn't taking a single picture. I told him I would take pictures and handed Alex to my mom.

I couldn't wait to see Alex's face and ask him if he liked the parade that we had waited so long to see. What I didn't realize is that about a minute after the parade started he had fallen asleep on my shoulders. Poor little guy was absolutely exhausted and missed the whole parade. After the parade I asked my dad why he didn't take any pictures and he said that he couldn't raise his hand to take any pictures because then the employees would have seen him bleeding. WHAT?!
Apparently the tree had indeed hit him on the hand. He just didn't want to say anything because he didn't want a big deal made out of it. My mom and I kept trying to tell him that he needed to tell someone so that he could have it looked at but he refused. It was actually worse than this. After he had cleaned his hand up the first time I snuck a picture of his injury when he wasn't looking. He joked about that being how close we came to being seriously injured or killed by that tree. I didn't find it funny at first because I was so worried about him but after a while we were all able to laugh at it.
I know that the limb was not being held on by a thread but by angles just waiting for me to get off my kiester and get me and my kids out of the way so that they didn't have to hold it any more. It was a miracle that I will forever be grateful for.
To be continued...again