So, here's the story, albeit short, of our weekend trip to the newly finished Wyoming cabin:
But, it was a good thing we went back, because we forgot Rowan’s shoes! Nice going mom and dad.
Once we finally hit the road, it was “road trips as usual” –
- Way too much candy
- A lot of hoping for a long nap from Reese
- Kids begging for lame gas station toys
- Several games of “I Spy” in which Rowan, when it is his turn to spy, reveals his answer after one person makes a guess –
- Rowan: “I spy wiff my wittle eye somfin bwue.”
- Wendy: “Is it the duffel bag?”
- Rowan: “No, it’s the MAP!”
The air was fresh, crisp, and smelled like pine…until Reese did a number in her diaper. No worries about mountain lions and bears for at least 1 hour.
Unfortunately, things take a turn for the worse…Friday night, Wendy was hit with some sort of stomach virus. So, she was out of commission for the day.
We went to the park for lunch. Everyone had fun, except for little Michael. There's a lot going on in the video, but watch the right right steering wheel:
Later that night, I felt a little like Michael. You see, Wendy kindly passed her virus in my direction. So, Saturday, I was the one up all night participating in activities (that I will not mention) related to a vicious stomach virus. Jared also got the virus, but he was much tougher than mom and dad. We’re just glad it was only a 24 hour virus.
All that being said, we all had fun and can’t wait to get back.