On the way back, right outside Monticello it started hailing pretty bad. What follows is a true account:
Becky: "Slow down Noah."
Noah lets off the gas, the car fishtails and Noah over-corrects. We begin to spin out of control.
Becky: "Turn the wheel in the direction of the tires."
Noah has no idea what direction we're headed but turns it all the way one way and hopes for the best. We spin around in a circle. The entire time Becky is saying, "It's ok, it's ok, it's ok, it's ok." When the car finally comes to a stop on the right side of the road we get out and look behind us:

I like to think of the whole experience as a tender mercy for both parties. She had two little kids in the back.
We arrived in Castle Dale ahead of schedule despite our mishap and feasted. Overall, I'd say it was a happy Easter Sunday.
4 comments:
Oh my goodness! I'm SO glad you are alive!
Glad you guys made it safe.
You know, everytime my car spun out in the snow I always remember thinking, "turn in the direction of the tires"...now I finally know where I got it from =)
Yikes! That is pretty scary...glad you are safe though. Its so fun to read about your family adventures. Love you!!
Crazy!!! I am glad you made it safe!! We want you to come back to NM so we can eat more cake and ICING together!! Love ya!
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