15 miles of dirt road, rain, lightening, no service, and a
dead battery. That is how my Bff, her kids, Ryan and I ended our night. When
you live in the country it’s not like you can just wait for someone to pass you
or walk a block to have reception. This was our night….I am glad we documented
it just to keep us busy but it might of ended up being my favorite night of all
times with my BFF.
How it all started is we were going to town to the Star
Party to look at the Stars. The rain and lightning cancelled the get together
so we headed back home. We live 15 miles down a dirt road. We are the first
house so it’s not like you can just go over to the neighbors and use the
telephone. The alternator went out so everything started to get dim and we were
like “oh crap” because we knew we had no cell reception, especially in the
rain. We literally ended smack dab in the middle 7 miles in.
It’s not like we could wait for a car to go by because it
was late and also because no one is going to drive by. We only have two
neighbors and it was 945pm. Our only option was for Ryan to walk in the dark
(pitch black there are no lights) 7 miles to our house. It was going to take
him a couple hours. I was so worried for him it was unreal but when you have a
5 and 7 year old in the car you just play it cool. He took two flashlights,
bottle of water and his jacket and set out. Looking back it took 3.5 hours.
Ryan got turned around once but we are so thankful he made it. 1am my knight
and shining armor came to rescue us with drinks and cookies for the kids. I can’t
believe Ryan made that walk up the hills and rocks for us. I was so happy to
see him it was unreal. My bff oldest got in the truck and said “Thank you Mr.
Ryan so so much. Are you okay? How bad was it?” Super sweet especially for a 7
year old who didn’t fall asleep the whole time we were in the car.
There were a lot of funny moments however. One of our phones
started dying because we were letting the kids play on it and B said “just
connect it to the charger”. We ended up having laughing fits because we were so
tired and I told Laura we should blog about this for sure. We started taking
pictures that made us laugh and then videos. I literally have not laughed that
hard in forever! B said I sounded like a squealing pig which made me laugh even
harder. Then somewhere in the three hours B said “SHHHH…I hear a lamb! Oh wait!
That’s just my brother snoring!” I think so many things seemed funny since we
were tired and kind of freaked out. When Q finally did wake up we were digging
out glow sticks for him and he told us to “just turn on the lights so we can
find them”.
The things that saved us that night in the car however were
the drinks we had picked up for the kids, glow sticks we had for the Star Party
and lifesavers for them to snack on. We really think it would have been a whole
different experience for us and the kids to be in the pitch black with no
light. I was very thankful for those glow sticks!
At once point Q had to go to the bathroom so we opened the
door for him to go and voila we had light! B says maybe we can drive the car
then. I jumped in the driver’s seat and the engine turned on. We were SO
happy!!!! A couple miles later it died again. DANGIT!!! I don’t think I have
ever moved that fast to get from one side of the car to the other. B then said “well
that’s a relief I guess”. Pretty funny for a 7 year old!
I am so thankful for my husband that he was there. I don’t see
Laura and I and the kids walking in the rain and lightning that far. He is
pretty sore today and tired but he is my hero! Not just today but everyday! My
hero! I don’t know how he still had energy today but he did.
It was definitely a night to remember. One we will never
forget and one of many memories of laughing and freaking out too. All Hail Glow
Sticks! I am totally keeping those in all my cars now.
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