I was awakened this morning (about 4:50) to a shaking bed...
We have a two story house (all the bedrooms are upstairs) and our bed is on risers. It was really shaking! I had no idea what was going on, unlike Jason. I asked him what was up and he said, "Earthquake!" He survived several on his mission in California, including the "big" one in San Francisco in 1989. He was out tracting (knocking on doors) when that one happened.
We gathered up the kids (everyone was already awake, except Harrison). Harrison was very asleep. When I finally woke him up, he thought we were having a drill. I had to let him know that this was the real thing. He was bummed that he slept through his first earthquake. Jacob said he thought someone was shaking his bed and was "ready to punch them" (he is 13...). We came down and waited for the local news. At first they reported a 5.4, but have since said a 5.2. Honestly, I think this is exciting. Thankfully no injuries have been reported and some minor structural damage.
I bet the cannery will be busy next Friday night :)