What a Weekend

Fathers Day Weekend was not such a good weekend for our family. The Ward had the annual Father and Sons camp out on Friday night. Mike and the boys headed out but not long after they had left Mike called me and told me that as he was dropping the front door on the trailer it fell and hit the truck bed. He was a little mad but what can you do that damage was already done! Then early on Saturday morning I was awaken by the phone ringing, it was Mike telling me he was going to drive down and go to the doctor his jaw was really swollen and fevered. After a visit to the 5 minute clinic he learned he had an abscessed tooth and was given some antibiotics to clear it up. The plan was that the boys would go to the Father and Sons on Friday night and then the girls would go up on Saturday and we would stay another night. So after the Dr. visit we headed back up. It was raining but not to bad. Early in the afternoon we decided to go for a 4-wheeler ride. We had a pretty good ride Mike was trying to find a trail or road on his GPS so we would not have to back track to get back to camp. The one he found was no longer a trail as we soon found out. It got pretty steep, Mike went on ahead of everyone to see if we would be able to get through while he was gone it started to rain really really hard. He was gone for quite a while just as we were talking about going to find him he walked up, letting us know that he had rolled his 4-wheeler down a pretty steep hill. We decided to just leave it where it was and go back the next day to get it. On Sunday morning we went back to get it and this is how we found it. (Not the best photo but you get the idea) This was defently a weekend I do not want to have again anytime soon if ever.