Sylvia posing for pictures at the Great Salt Lake on our way home. I was probably throwing up…
On Sunday, the day after Mom’s party, Julio was going to leave early to drive home with Dad and Brandon. I was going to stay with the kids and go to church and then drive to Idaho with the Aldama’s, Mom and Callie. During the night, I woke up and was so sick-the stomach flu! So, Julio did not drive back with Dad and Brandon, and I did not drive to Idaho with the kids. We attempted to drive home together, stopping every hour so I could vomit on the side of the highway. We finally stopped at a seedy hotel in Elko for the night. Then Tessa started throwing up and Julio had the runs. There was barf everywhere and then the toilet stopped up! What a nightmare! I was awakened several times in the night to take Tessa to the bathroom to throw up. Then, I finally got settled in to sleep and I felt a warm wetness on my back. Tessa had wet the bed. Such a nightmare. We finally made it home on Monday to find flooring and drywall torn out of the bathrooms and bedrooms. The work began the next day. Here it is a month later, and we still have one final thing to do-the hall floor. The new paint and carpet and new tile in the master bath all look great! It was a blessing in the end that we didn’t have to pay for or do the work ourselves. If you want to see the improvements, you’ll just have to come visit us!