We were lucky to have lots of family in town to help us load the truck and clean our house. It's amazing how quickly things get done with so many people to help. The truck was completely loaded in under two hours. We had a 26 foot truck, the biggest you can rent, and we still had trouble fitting it all in. I was pretty worried when they were loading. It looked like there was no way it would all fit. Lucky my dad is crazy good at tetris and we had nine strong men to do lots of maneuvering of our possessions.
And after the truck was packed, my parents, my mother-in-law and two of my sister-in-laws helped us clean. We had that house scrubbed in no time. I really don't know how we would have done it without so much help. Troy's siblings even watched Jackson and Clara for us while we did all of the above. That was life-saving.
We made it out fairly early the morning of June 3rd. By this point, I was ready to leave. I was exhausted from saying goodbye so many times and was ready to have the whole thing over with. My Dad went with Troy in the truck and my Mom came with me and the kids. My mom and I moved more slowly than the moving truck. Go figure. We had to stop often enough with the kiddos that we were behind.
Despite that, all was going pretty well until we were about 15 miles outside of Cedar City. The van started shifting by itself and smoking like crazy. My stomach dropped. I just knew it was the transmission. I called Troy and told him our van was smoking. Luckily-- and this really was a blessing-- Dad and Troy were stopped in Cedar for lunch. The car stopped smoking and acted fine, so we kept driving to meet them. We arrived with just enough time to take it into a transmission shop before it closed. They said they had to wait until morning when the engine had cooled to confirm a shot transmission. Lovely.
Troy and I stayed in a hotel that night with the kids. My parents drove the moving truck to Bountiful. The next morning, my mom got up early and drove to Cedar City to pick us up in their car. And we had to leave our van in Cedar City as it couldn't be fixed for 3-5 more days. So what was supposed to be a day break from driving turned into less than a half day break. My parents were kind enough to let us borrow their big car to get us the rest of the way to Spokane. They helped us get moved in and partially unpacked (which was amazing.) Then they flew back to Salt Lake (their original plan as they were headed out on a trip) while we kept their car with us until our van was repaired. Once the van was done. Troy's parents drove to pick it up in Cedar City and then they drove it all the way to middle of nowhere Montana to meet Troy for a switch. Troy came back to Spokane with the van, and Neil and Christa took my parents car back to Bountiful. The whole process was rather long and complicated.
I was pretty frustrated when all of this was happening. I couldn't believe this had happened to the van we just bought. Not to mention that it happened in the middle of our move. I know the situation definitely could have been worse. We could have been stranded in the dessert somewhere. However, it also could have been a little bit better. Like why couldn't the transmission have gone out in Spokane after our move was over? I had to try really hard not to have a bad attitude about the whole thing. And... maybe I'm still trying. ;) The almost $4000 price tag has been hard to swallow. Oh well. You know, things happen for a reason, right? And it ended up okay. We made it to Spokane thanks to the generosity and help of both of our parents.
Funny story about this. Our friend Matt Serafine saw a post on Instagram about our car breakdown. He called Troy to see how things were going. Troy said something like, "Well, you know, it could have been worse." And Matt, in classic Matt Serafine style, said, "Could it?" Ha! At least we have really great friends to make us laugh when I thought crying would be a much better idea. :)
Lindsay playing ninjas with Jackson during our very short mid-move Bountiful visit.
Missoula, Montana. Holy cow is Montana beautiful! Definitely the most beautiful part of the drive. We stopped at Five Guys to eat lunch and enjoy the beautiful scenery. After leaving Arizona, all that green was a welcome sight. The rest of the drive to Spokane was beautiful too. I wanted to take a few more pictures, but it turns out the babies kept me rather busy. I think I spent more time out of my seat belt attending to children than I did buckled. The joys of road tripping! Thank heavens my mom was there to drive with me. I would have seriously lost my mind without her.


























