So, we're traveling. And it's snowy. And the roads are a mess. And we glided & spun & flipped around & slid off the road, almost rolling the vehicle. But a clump of trees caught us, as we slammed into them, puncturing our tire. Like, major loud-hissing-losing-air-fast puncture. We are all ok. Still a little shook up. And stressed from driving in crazy weather. We just want to get to Washington. I just want to get home. To my mommy.
I've been posting our status on facebook. I LOVE, lurve, luv, facebook! It's been so nice for my fam & friends to keep tabs on us while we're on the road.
Do you know how awesome it feels to know we're covered & smothered in prayer? ( Just like Denny's omelets. But with less cheese.) Thanks for that.
And thanks to the trucker who stopped right away to help push us out & direct us to safety.
And thanks to the people who tried helping my hubby change the tire. And thanks to a man named Riley, who offered my cold & wet hubby a towel & his sweatpants.
3 cheers for stranger angels!!
We had to wait until this morning to get a new tire. But Walmart did the job. And now we are on the road-- on our final stretch of 457 miles.
Happy to be safe. Happy for amazing friends & family. And still...happy for adventure.
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