Last Sunday, we jumped in the car after church to start driving... and driving and driving and driving. Our hope was to make it all the way to St. George, Utah that night, but about an hour away from the resort, our tire blew out. We were stranded on the side of the road at 11:00 at night, listening to Dad talk to the AAA agent, and it sounded like the conversation was going in circles. Finally, we got a tow truck and got to a hotel in the nearest town.
Mom: "Well, that was exciting!"
Jared: "Yeah, but not quite in a good way."
Thankfully, it was a nice hotel with a better continental breakfast than most and we didn't die, nor were we injured in any way. God is good! And that, my dear readers, was Day 1. :D
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