The Madster and I drove this huge beast to Vernal, Utah to stay the week with my sister. My nephew called it my "Big House Truck." I was very hesitant to drive this monster at first, but by the end of the week I was swerving in and out of traffic and parking lots. When I got flipped off by a biker dressed in leather I knew I was a professional.
My travel buddy
There's nothing better than a pit stop at my dad's. He made us waffles for breakfast, let us use his soft bed and hot shower, we fought about politics, and hugged each other goodbye... I always enjoy my time with him. :o)
We went bowling, which is really fun until about half way through when my arm can't lift the 8 pound ball anymore.
We went to a carnival. This ride was funny because at first the girls were laughing. But the higher it went the more terrified and dramatic their faces became, until at the end they were crying.

3 comments:
Dang! You are brave, girl! I don't know if I could ever drive something like that successfully. I was on edge for weeks when I upgraded from a sedan to a minivan!
I love fun relaxed trips like that!
Mattress on the stairs! Funny. Looks like you guys had a great trip. Always good to have time with your buddy... :)
Post a Comment