Our Crazy Week, Part 1

We took the boys down to St. George for one last weekend before school started. The boys love to swim down there, and now Papa (g-pa Asay) has a 4-wheeler down there for us to use. Needless to say, Jake and Ben were all smiles while on the new toy.

However, the fun ended prior to our vacation. We went to a Mongolian BBQ. It was Jake's first time. Marty took Jake while I went through the line with a bowl for Ben and one for me. Ben was in his high chair, right next to the line. We forgot to tell Jacob that he needed to wait in line to have his food cooked. The next thing I realize is Jacob is asking Marty if the chicken is rotten. Poor guy tasted the raw frozen chicken.

The next morning at 5 am, Jacob started throwing up. We had to go back home so Marty could get to a meeting early the next morning. Poor Jacob was such a trooper. We left at 2 pm and got home five hours later. Jake only got sick once on the road. He felt wonderful by the end of the trip, and was back to normal, or so I thought -- He was sick until Wednesday (three days later).