We have been having a lot of fun with friends and family these last couple of weeks.
My poor kids are so tired of being in the van. We drove to Salt Lake yet again this last week to spend time with Candace and her family.
On the drive there, the van tire blew out (I was alone with the kids) and I had to pull over on the side of a very busy I-15. I gave the kids all the c
andy I had so they would be happy and got out of the van, looked at the tire, looked at the on-coming very large and loud trucks, looked down at the tire again, and thought to
myself, "Self, I can

do this". I have never actually had to change a flat tire by myself, but I have been taught many times and thought it would be simple. I am cheesy, so I said a little prayer and then got down under the van and looked at a very old and rusted spare tire. Then my prayer was answered. As I was looking under the van wondering in my mind how I was going to do this, feet magically appeared from nowhere. A very nice man from Billings Montana took over and finished the job for me. Good thing he showed up
because........we had no jack in the van. Also, our tire was stuck on so tight that he almost couldn't pull it off. Then the sight of the donut about scared the guy off. It was so old and rusted and......only half full of air. So he followed me to
Pocatello going 50 m/h with our blinkers on and made sure I made it to a tire shop so I could get a new tire. What a nice guy he was. Those Montana folk sure have good hearts! Now don't be mistaken, but this picture is not of our van. I found it on Google, but our tire looked almost like this one.
We made it to Candace's house and had a great time with her and her kids. Dylan and Katelyn fought a lot, but they had fun together and it was so nice to spend time with Candace. She has a beautiful home and a wonderful little family. Thank you Candace for all you did for us!