
I know, news to most of you that didn't even know we left. Brent and I have been thinking about going somewhere for a while. When we finally made our decision, we left the next day. We enjoyed two awesome weeks in Chile experiencing culture, nature, each other, and summer. It was truly a trip of a lifetime.
More on that later, but for now just let me say, "Oh my aching bottom!" We knew the trip back home was going to be testing but it became more so. We boarded our flight scheduled to leave at 11:50 pm. The captain came on and said there was a minor mechanical problem and we'd soon be on our way. Forty minutes later he came back and said it had turned major. So we spent the next four hour in lines waiting to be shuttled to a hotel where we would wait out the day and catch the next flight out. We just count our blessings that they found the huge hydraulic leak on the landing gear before we left.
It was kind of a bonus day as we splashed in the pool and took in a little more sun at a
nice hotel where someone else was picking up the tab. That night we boarded a plane to Miami, then to Chicago, on to SLC, to our car for the 3 hour drive home. In total it was over 30 hours in transit, 10 poopy diapers, grouchy flight attendants, ornery security guards, and an exhausted family- but we made it!!