We just got home from a vacation. I was so looking forward to this. My husband has been working like a mad man, all sorts of overtime lately and my oldest daughter is leaving for a big missions trip to a whole other country in just a few days. So we planned our holidays so that we could all go together before she leaves. Besides the big mission trip, she is working at teaching 5-day clubs all summer again as well as a summer missionary with Child Evangelism Fellowship, so she won't be available to take off with us in the summer.
So we had a plan to just go down to Minot, ND, spend a couple of days shopping and watersliding and consuming cherry Coke...and then travel to Great Falls, MO for a night then up to Calgary to see my awesome cousin and take in the zoo and Heritage Park.
Sounds like a plan, right?
We were planning to leave on Saturday, and the Friday before we had a birthday party to go to.
So we went, had fun, ate supper and the Princess had developed one of her headaches - she gets them often - and then ended up throwing up at her friend's and so we came home - and assumed and hoped that it was the result of the headache. She seemed totally happy and fine afterwards.


So we embarked on Saturday - drove to Minot, went watersliding, and then had a fun supper with friends of ours that just happened to be there at the same time. We went to Wal-Mart loaded up with Cherry Coke, all the cool cereal we can't get here - some awesome cake mixes that we can't get here that I remember from my childhood and cinnamon chips - which are like chocolate chips and they are always in recipes that you get online, but we can't get them here in Canada. We went back to the hotel and all was fine.

The next morning, we watched our own church via live streaming on our laptop and the Baby seemed a little sick, but she was fine so the others went watersliding and she and I went to the mall to check it out before it opened. We got halfway down the mall, and the stores were just about to open when guess what?? Yes, she threw up all over the floor. So I got some napkins from a less than helpful pretzel store manager and waited with a poor child covered in bodily fluid waiting for the mall maintenance to come and mop up the mess so I could take her back to the room. It was so sad and stressful! By this time we were wondering if this was really a sickness spreading, or if it was just two coincidental occurences, one from a headache and one from too much fun at the all you can eat Pizza Ranch the night before. Obviously praying for the the coincidence!!
I left her with her dad in the room and took the rest of the girls shopping for a bit, eventually we made our way to Target and picked up a few more grocery type items before it was time to head out. We spent that night in Minot and left in the morning,
drove all day to Montana and pulled into our hotel parking lot and planned to go to the Golden Corral in the same parking lot for supper once we had unloaded. We had this great room, actually more like a mini-suite and my hubby and the two oldest girls went out to get the luggage.
About 10 minutes later our little Tapper came in crying and bleeding and about an hour and a half later we were leaving the medicenter with two stitches under her lip.
Needless to say, after all of that the Golden Corral was closed and we picked up Pizza Hut and went back to the hotel.
About 5:00 in the morning I was ripped from my VERY comfortable sleep by Dash throwing up in her sleep. I dragged her to the bathroom and gave her a bath while I changed the sheets. The upside to all of this was that as I was setting them up with a movie after this event, I realized that we were in the US, so I logged into Netflix and sure enough, we could we had access to the US Netflix, which my friends, if you haven`t tried it - it is WAY better than the Canadian Netflix. So I put on a Disney movie for them and rested for a bit until the continental breakfast opened.

So by this time we are 13 hours from home, no matter what we do, so we have no choice but to carry on. We had only planned one night in Montana, and we got up, went to the store for some bottled water, made sure our puke bucket was handy, and headed off to Calgary.
My cousin assured us that she wanted us to stay regardless and so we carried on to her house just in time to see her off to work for the evening and we went to the mall for a bit, but pretty much decided on an early night. Princess had started getting a headache again, so I braced myself and sure enough the next two days were a flurry of sickness, and rain, and eventually flooding - so even if we had been well enough to take in the attractions we had planned, we wouldn`t have been able to because it didn`t stop raining and rumour has it the animals from the zoo ended up being moved to the jail.
I have very few pictures of our time in Calgary, because it was a lot of sleeping and Netflix....and one hour at the Science Centre, and my cousin and I taught the older girls how to play Canasta.
We almost left 2 days early, but because of the storming, we stayed and left one day early after enjoying a birthday and got home with only one puking incident in the truck. Ugh! All of this time I am thinking about how Ballerina has to go to Mexico in just over a week, and how she has to have a strong stomach, not a weak one - and praying hard for her to be protected.
When we got home my hubby and Tapper ended up feeling sick too, and although Tapper never did throw up, she was sick longer than everyone else. Although she managed, she got her stitches removed and we carried on. Ballerina and I never did get sick (Praise God!!), but we did apparently leave my cousin feeling sick for two days. I so love her, she was so gracious to us - she is the best!
I keep thinking how every family needs a holiday like that to look back on in 20 years and laugh about - so now we have had it and the rest of our holidays can be uneventful!