Peterson Clan: Wacky Week

This week has been really crazy. We went camping on Monday, ate a super awesome meal prepared by my splendifical bro, Jordan, then slept in the very unlevel motorhome. I had a dream that I fell off the couch/bed thing that I slept on and that i was stuck inside my sleeping bag. It was a very strange dream. Then I woke up and we went on a super long fourwheeler ride. I had to drive the entire way because Gama had something wrong with her hand, where it was numb but it hurt...the yellow flowers were just gorgeous. I got super sunburned before we even made it to Old Ephraim's Grave. I got tons of mosquito bites too...but it was still super fun. On the way back one of the belts broke in the motorhome engine...so we had to stop at Smith's and drive all over to get a new belt, but no place had it. BTW, it was past seven at the time, so only 2-3 stores were open. When Jordan and I were driving to one of the stores, we saw this tiny little kid in a teeshirt and diaper running down the side of the road. Jordan pulled over and ran after the kid, scaring him half to death. Another lady pulled over and the kid jumped in her van, but he wasn't her kid. So she called the cops and we left, because Jordan was super stressed and his cell was dead anyways. (earlier he was trying to get Stacey's number off his phone to call her but it wouldn't work....that was stressful too) So finally Oteopa found another belt in the motorhome, put it on and we went to Jordan's house to meet Kambree (she was visiting Lorene....) On the way another belt broke, and we thought we would have to stay with Jordan another day. One of the stores actually had the belt this time though, so we got it and put it on. Then we went home. That was the end of one adventure.

Then yesterday I went with Kambree, Aaron, Ensley and Bergan to visit Shelese and Addisen and to go get lunch. We walked to get lunch, and on the way we talked about how people might think we were polygamist, because Aaron was the only guy, there were two babies only about 4 months apart, and stuff like that. So, we ate lunch, got some Gelato (yum yum...such good stuff) and walked back...on the way Ensley totally poured Gelato on Aaron's head. We were still walking, almost back to her house, when someone in a car totally yelled "Gotta love those mormon hussies!" as he passed us. I wanted to beat him up, because I hate it when people misunderstand and when they thing LDS and FLDS are the same thing! I hate it! GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR...I hate it even more when people yell stuff as they drive by, because they are only brave enough to say it, driving by at a super high speed, just so the person they say it to can't do anything to them or say anything back. Then we drove to see Brandon and Andrea and their new baby "ALEXANDER EDMUND" who is now called "Z". It took forever with all that "Fourth of July Traffic". We left at 3 or 4, and got there at around 8 or 9. So, that is the end of my long story of my crazy adventures this week.

Hanging out at the park after Addie's blessing!