Woke up at 6AM, and we were still not making any headway. At 8AM G woke up and came over to help. My sister and Hubby and I are not what you'd call a self starter, but G makes up for it in spades. He kicked our asses in gear and by 4 PM we were on our way. Except for we ran into a storm 3 hours into our 10 hour journey. I mean literally. It just started snowing and the next thing you know I was hydroplaning/skidding on ice and almost went into a ditch. Hubby didn't see me do it and kept driving with the truck.
It was at that point that fear basically took over my life.
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