We headed out the next day and we were making good time, until we were right outside Laramie, Wyoming. Our tire blew. Are you kidding me?!! Well, later I discovered that if the tire was going to blow it happened in the perfect spot. Rob had warranties on the back tires, but they were put on by a shop in Utah. There were a couple of spots in Wyoming that covered our warranty and one of them was only two miles away. When we got there the owner informed us that he sold the last tire that would fit our car yesterday, but found a semi-used tire that would we would be able to use. I know that Heavenly Father was watching over us. It could have been so much worse. We could have blown in the middle of Wyoming when there were no shops or anything else around. Thank goodness for small miracles! We finally pulled into Utah around 10:30 that night. Our 24 hour trip turned into 27 hours. It was long and horrible, but I couldn't have asked for better girls. They were wonderful!
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