Well, for new year's, we were fortunate enough to have some of Nate's family come and stay with us. His mom, Amber, Brooks, and their cute little girl came out on the 30th. We just hung out and played games that day. Poor Maggie Jo wasn't feeling so hot. But the next day she seemed better so we treked into Sparks and played at Scheel's. While we were there, we played on the shooting range, the boys played on the sports simulator, we did Nascar simulator, sampled some fudge, had ice cream, drank the best caramel apple cider and left with a cavity. At the Nascar simulator, Amber and I were doing so great until (I think) Nate spun us out. After that we placed dead last. Each of the 2 older boys got to ride with Nate and Uncle Brooks and they thought that was way cool. We sure had a lot of fun, we hope they did as well. That night we grabbed some chinese and played cards. But after midnight was when the real fun began...he, he, he! Nolan started puking, then Cody, next was Amber and then by morning, Grandma had it. The rest of us three decided we better chew our food good that day because it was bound to hit us. Well, Nate got it that afternoon, but happy to say, Brooks, Dylan and I never got it. Whew!!! It was pure craziness. I felt so bad for the family. Being sick away from there own environment was probably even worse. But even through it all we were very happy that they made the trip out. Come back out again when it's warmer and let's go play on the beach at Tahoe: )
