We loaded up our chairs for a drive up the dirt road to Tate City.
Sandi and Amanda froze in the back. (Note, no children were riding in the back when we drove on the main road for a few miles.)
Papa and the boys following behind Nate's truck.
Tonya couldn't quite make it back to camp, the winding dirt roads and bumpy ride forced her to become road kill. She didn't puke, but only by the power of my strong, forceful praying. I'm sure!
1 comment:
Oh poor Tonya, I know exactly how she feels. Good thing she had an experienced anti-naseau (sp?) prayer warrior along : ) I love riding in trucks on dirt roads it reminds me of my sweet bother.
Thanks for the beautiful and funny pics : )
ASh
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