Update!

Well we recently took a trip to Kansas City Mo. This post is a little late considering we got back on Sunday night. But oh well I'm posting now and you (the reader) are going to sit back and enjoy!



We go up there and I'm still a little sicky from the flu. (not how I wanted to be spending my time at my uncles house.) So my parents decide to leave me home at my uncle's house wile they went down to Tulsa Oklahoma. (this was the original destination. K.C was just a stoping point in the looooong drive down there.) I was fine staying home alone sick. I even got to help my family get to Tulsa by being home. I'm sitting on the couch (this couch is awesome btw!!) And the phone rings. Now under normal circumstances I try to avoid answering the phone when I'm sick or at other people's houses. Well at his point I'm both sick AND at someone else house! So I look at the caller I.D and recognize the # as my dad's cell. So I pick up and answer. Turns out that the alternator ligh came on (again, this had been a problem the wole way up there and my dad had put a new alternator in and hoped that it fixed the issue. We were wrong.) So they had me look up the nearest Auto Zone/Napa/anything that fixed cars in the general area of Joplin. We found a place and they got the car fixed and contunued on thier way. I was told when they got home that I missed a good time and that they were very nice people. (they had to be. They let them stay at thier house overnight for free!!)



The next day we're still at my uncles house and it turns out that he has a band performance sceculed for that evening. So I went with him and my aunt. (she was in the band thingy too.) To supposedly help them set up and when that was done they would run me back home. This is not how it went. My uncle forgot something that he kinda needed and it just so happened to be at his church that he leads worship at. So going inside and getting his stuff we pass by the kanga drums and he asks if I can play. Thinking he's joking I say "sure I'll try" truns out he was trying me out to play in his band that night!!! Apparently I have a halfway decent sense of rythm. Who knew?! So I got to play in the band and be all cool and british rockerishy.

And yesterday Daniel and Emily (my siblings for those of you who are new.) Went to the dentist and poor Daniel had to get 5 of his teeth pulled!! Poor guy came home with like six pounds of gauze in his little mouth. I felt sorry for him though. I know what it's like to come home and not know what in the world is going on! He's fine now and living like a, well, normal boy.

And tomorow I'm going with my dad to go fishing! So no e-mails cause we're leaving at like 55 in the morning!