Our unplanned vacation was fun, for the most part!
Here's the story: Bryan got a call from his friend Chris last Wednesday asking if he wanted to go snowmobiling with him. So, we quickly cancelled all of our other plans and left on Thursday for Park City, Utah. On the way up, we were just inches away from hitting some deer that were in the road. Chris was driving and Bryan had been talking to me when he started saying "deer, deer, deer" in a calm voice. Bryan and I both saw them and Chris just thought that Bryan was talking to me. Finally when he saw them it was too late to stop, so he totally just dodged them. I thought that for sure we would hit them-but we didn't. So that was a HUGE BLESSING. We drove until really early in the morning and instead of driving for another hour to Park City, we just ended up staying at one of Chris' friends house in Provo.
Friday was boring. Bryan and Chris were basically just rounding up the snowmobiles the whole day and Tate and I stayed at Aunt Raette's house. She was still working the majority of the time, so I just followed Tate around and took pictures of him. He did get to eat his first snow so that was exciting for him. He also really liked playing with Raette's cats and dogs. Friday night was Raette and Dave's work Christmas party at Cabellas. So we got to come along. The food was great and we just enjoyed window shopping.
Saturday was a stressful day for me. Bryan left around noon to go snowmobiling and all I could do was worry about him. The weather conditions were really bad and I didn't like the fact that he had to drive in the snow and ice. When it comes to dangerous things, I would rather be there (right in the middle of it) then to be sitting at home wondering if everything is okay. So, poor Dave and Raette had to put up with me the whole day. Bryan had promised that he would call me by 5 PM because we had tickets to go to the Jazz Game at 7. Well, he never called. So, when 6 PM came along, I started making phone calls trying to get Chris' number. Finally I got it and he didn't answer either. So, I was just as scared as can be walking back and forth through the house. Finally Chris called me back about 8:30 PM. When he told me that Bryan never met up with him I nearly had a heart attack. Well, of course he was just playing with me and then he handed the phone to Bryan. Anyways, long story short, Bryan ended up coming home about 10. I wasn't that happy that we missed the game, but I was more than happy to have him home out of the storm.
Sunday morning we went to church at 9 AM bright and early. (It's a lot harder to get out of bed when it's snowing outside). After church we drove to see Dave and Raette's property by Heber. We got to play in the snow a bit. Tate enjoyed throwing snowballs and having Dave bury him in the snow. Then Dave let Tate drive up the mountain through the snow at top speed. Tate had the time of his life. Sunday night I got to feed "Miss Billy", Aunt Raette's pet Buffalo. It was really cute! She drank 2 huge bottles. Tate got to feed the goats and he thought that was pretty cool.
Monday was the funnest day! We woke up early and headed out to go snowmobiling. I was happy to get to go and especially happy that Tate got to come with us. Tate rode with Chris and Bryan and I both rode our own. It was snowing the whole time we were out riding and it was just beautiful. Raette let me borrow her snow clothes, so I was really warm. The only cold part on me was my hands. It was kinda scary coming back down the mountain pulling the trailer. The roads were icy and we drove down like 2 miles an hour. After that, we drove to Salt Lake and visited Temple Square. We got there just before it got dark. It was beautiful when the lights turned on. We had a good time telling Tate stories of our ancestors and their struggles crossing the plains, traveling to the Salt Lake Valley, and then helping to build the temple. Monday night we met up with one of Bryan's missionary companions-Elder Reyes and his wife and daughter. We ate dinner at Cafe Rio (seriously the best food) and then went to their house for dessert. It was definitely the highlight of my trip getting to finally meet them. We stayed till late and then headed back to Park City for the night.
Tuesday we slept in and then Raette made us the most delicious French Toast (she really did spoil us the entire time). We drove 2 separate vehicles to Provo. Bryan drove Brandon's Jimmy to get it back to him, and I drove "Cindy" our Toyota Tundra with seriously NO tire tread whatsoever. I was terrified the first time I tried to stop and I couldn't! And then to make matters worse, I got stuck in the middle of the road and Bryan had to leave Brandon's truck for the time being and come and save me. I don't recall ever being so scared in my entire life. So, we went to Walmart and bought chains. That helped a lot, and I was able to get almost all the way to Provo before the $75 chains broke on me. So, we stopped and took them off. I guess chains are only for "VERY" snowy roads. Supposedly Provo roads weren't snowy enough. (Lesson Learned). The rest of the ride home was pretty uneventful, just Tate watching Clifford for the 20th time, and we finally arrived home at 1 AM.