Well, I've been absolutely itching to write a long post about our fun, but with slow internet and tons to do, I didn't get a chance to up at the cabin! But now I'm at the in-laws house, so I've got time to post. (That's hoping Grace can be entertained enough by herself).
So we got there on the first of July at 5 am. Wow, that was crazy early. We had finished packing the storage at 11 pm, drove around aimlessly or a couple hours trying to find the drop off site for Uhaul, found it, fast forward to 3 am where Brad pulled off the side of the road and said, "I'm tired, I need to sleep." We had been headed to the cabin at the time...and right when he laid his had down, Grace started to stir in her carseat (which usually leads to crying/whining). So, as badly as I wanted to sleep to, we switched and I drove the rest of the way. Shew, we skipped over that could have been disaster! It seemed especially dark that morning, which was scary because an animal could have jumped out at any minute, but we were safe...this time! We got there at 5 am, Grace laid down till 10 am (so did I at about 7 am), and then enjoyed the family.
Sunday...We went zip lining. I didn't do it. Too cold, too fast, TOO HIGH!! But we watched, got eaten by mosquitos, watched some more, and finally headed home. Then a family member's dog ran off, so we were up in the mountains, bear/mountain lion/wolf territory at a little before dusk, looking for this darn dog! About an hour later, it just came waltzing up the walk like nothing happened. GRR. But I'm just glad we found her.Hm...I have forgotten some days...
Monday the family went to Dad Creek Lake, which is the lake right above the pond where we do Zip Lining. This is the day I took Grace to the hospital for her "what I thought" strep. It turned out being pneumonia. So, when I was going to Dillon to take Grace to the hospital (for her pneumonia that I thought was strep) we have to go a pretty long ways. There is a dirt road coming from the cabin onto the main dirt road, and usually there's a bridge. But when the propane delivery truck came to the cabin, he went across the bridge (even though he was SUPPOSED to go through the creek) and broke it. So we've had to drive through the creek, which comes up to the bottom of the truck, and so when I did (with bald tires) and then got on the main dirt road (that also has TONS of rock on it) I almost fishtailed right off the road! I was SO scared! I was going into a turn at 20 mph so I thought I'd be ok, but the brakes still wet and the bald tires...shew...I was so nervous from that point I drove 20 mph the rest of the way down the dirt road (you can usually drive it at 45-50 mph). I even stopped at someone else's ranch in hopes they could check my tires/brakes because it kept jerking to the side and everything, but they weren't home. It was just me and Grace in the truck, so I didn't mind going slow. Shew was I scared though. And at the hospital, she became everyone's favorite!! She'd flirt, giggle/laugh and just be so cue they were all really nice to her. And after about 5 hours we were discharged (they did two chest x-rays which she stood so well for, and got a sticker and lollipop afterwards!), they gave me a sandwich and pop because I told them I was tired and didn't know if I'd make it back to the cabin w/o eating fast food first. We also did fireworks some day, but I don't remember when.
Well, we are pretty much updated. I gotta go do laundry. We are now in town, going to buy 4 new tires, and if it goes my way, be headed home. But, I'm assuming it will go Brad's way, and we will be here for a few days more doing...I don't know what. I just really want to get done with the move. I've got lots of paperwork I've got to get in CA, so I just want to get there and get it done.
Amanda