We took off last Friday afternoon around 4:30pm with high hopes of reaching my Aunt's house in Vegas by 10:30. Ha! We ended up taking a ridiculously long stop after only an hour and a half of driving. The food was slow, Weston was slow to eat the food, we changed kids into pj's and in general dilly dallied. Needless to say we didn't get into Vegas until well after midnight. After about 5 hours sleep, we had some fun visiting with the Overson's in the morning. By the time we got back in the car at 10am everyone was ready for a nap.
I should mention that the boys both did awesome with all the driving. My tech nerdy, I mean savvy, husband rigged up the portable dvd player (THANKS Burton's!!!) and a little 7 inch flat screen he randomly had so that they hung in front of each of the boys. We had a car full of little vidiots the entire trip. It was fabulous.
Back to the story . . . about an hour outside of Vegas we (Ian) noticed that the temperature gauge was reading really hot, like almost over the hottest it could read. We didn't notice any other signs of overheating, but stopped in Baker to check things out just in case. After hanging out in the car with the boys for a bit while Ian talked to his dad, the mechanic and my dad, we determined it was most likely that the temperature sensor was bad and it wasn't overheating at all. Then we ate lunch at Bob's Big Boy and picked up some Alien jerky. Yum.
We were celebrating Sara and Katie's 17th birthday and they were so sweet doing crafts with the kids half the night.
Me, Davin, my dad, Weston, Grandma Olson, and Grandpa Olson
My kids actually slept through the night just fine. Weston went potty once, but Joy's girls were all sickies. Lizzie kept waking up just screaming because she didn't feel good, Mimi woke up fussing and ran down the hall to get Joy and ended up peeing everywhere, and Rachel just woke up like normal for her 8 month old self. While helping Joy clean up Mimi's mess, Joy decided that she and the girls would not be joining us at Disneyland in the morning. It really was just as well. We did miss playing with them at the happiest place on earth, but I'm not so sure it would have been so happy with tired, sick kids. Anyway, here are the kids and Joy playing Zingo right before we took off for D-land.
Stay tuned for the Disneyland post . . .
5 comments:
thanks for the fun trip babe!
I can not believe that the twins are 17. I still think that they are like 6 or so. Time does fly. I bet it was great to see your family. I a glad that all was well with your car. I can wait to read about the rest of your trip.
wow, that's so fun!
I love Weston's face (with the fireman's hat) in the 4 generation picture!
What a fun trip!! What a darling bunch of grandchildren!! Who could be so lucky to have those children at their house?? Oh, me!! (And Grandpa Bob!!) We loved it :-)
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