It was a typical Monday morning for the Housing Family, getting the kids ready for school. Until we went outside that is. Huge billows of smoke blew over our heads as my 12 year old son went to the bus stop. Seeing the flames so close, I wondered if it was a home in our neighborhood. After taking some pictures, I got out my flipcam and walked with my two younger kids to a safe distance to further investigate. My husband called on his way to work and said it was the mill across the street from our friend A.T.'s house. We could hear explosions and buildings collapsing at the mill. Here is the raw footage I captured.