Sardines

I decided earlier this week to go to Logan to visit a friend of mine who just had a baby. Later, I noticed on KSL (If you haven't noticed, I love KSL classifieds.) that someone in Logan had strawberry plants for a great deal, so I thought, "Why not make an afternoon of the visit?"
I was talking to my mom this morning and she and my grandma decided to ride with us to enjoy the scenery. Well, then my mom decided that she would drive. (with the price of gas, I wasn't complaining) So she comes to get us in her giant Dodge truck (the one I can barely crawl into) This is a very tall truck...but it seats 6 adults....but 4 comfortably. In the back seat, there was Logan on one side and Jonah on the other. It was terrible. After all of the driving and everything, I had a great time while we were there. It was great to see Tasha and her sweet little baby Kaden. It was wonderful to be able to spend some time with my grandma and my mom! On the way back, jonah was so fussy/hungry, so we stopped at Wendy's and got the boys some chicken nuggets and fries. Jonah was still fussy and crying most of the way down the canyon (If I could have cried...I probably would have too...I honestly felt like a human sardine) At about the point when we were going to emerge from the canyon, Jonah started to cry/choke/dry heave all at once. All of the sudden he started to gurgle...and to anyone who has ever seen the exorcist...(from TV of course) insert the vomiting scene here. Jonah began to projectile vomit whole french fries. It wasn't just a little...it was a ton! It was bad enough that Logan hid his head under his blanket to prevent seeing it/becoming victim to sympathetic barfing syndrome.
Needless to say, it was eventful trip, and I'm glad my mom drove her car!