In every sense of the word. That morning the kids and I had to take Mike back to the airport. Because he is deploying we got to get special security passes and go to the gate with him which was nice, gave us an extra hour or so. We could have stayed longer, but Mike thought it would be better to leave him instead of him leaving us. I think he was right, cause I am not sure the kids realized that daddy was going. The first time, because we watched him walk away, they cried and screamed.
On the way home I stopped at Best Buy because the camera I have been wanting was on sale for half price. That, and I needed a distraction. It wasn't so bad, but it was 11 in the morning and I think everyone was asleep. When I got home Aubree liked my new camera so much, we packed up the kids and went back to best buy to get her one! lol. She talked me in to going to Temple Square because they were turning on the Christmas Lights for the first time this year that night.
We hopped on the Train at the Sandy station and took the train uptown and met up with our family friends the Topik's. We were kinda early so we decided to go to dinner at Olive Garden. NEVER AGAIN! Almost instantly Tristan started complaining about his stomach hurting. Mine hurt a little too, and being 40 minutes uptown by train was weighing on my mind. We walked the 3 blocks back to Temple Square and met up with our cousins Heather and Stuart. We walked around for a little bit, but between Tristan complaining and the cold I decided to take my kids home early and Aubree decided to stay. Heather and Stuart hopped on the train with me. We were no more than 3 stops away from Temple Square when Tristan threw up EVERYTHING, and in my purse. Yikes. I got lucky that my scarf was on top and it kinda bounced off and on to the ground. But the train was so packed that it wasn't a great situation. We did get lucky that 1. It didn't smell, 2. It was in the stairwell that was not on the exit side of the train and 3. No one really got covered in it, most of it ended up on the ground. It also cleared the area and a nice passenger had some napkins that I could cover it up with and clean Tristan's face. But Heather had to get off the train at the next stop and I was left alone. To make it worse, Mike was on his last lay over in the states, so basically it was the last time I could talk to him on the phone till he got to Afghanistan 48 hours later, and my phone was dead. Aubree also didn't know how to get home and couldn't get a hold of me and I forgot to tell her about the trains. I was a little stressed. But, it could have been a lot worse, and all in all not so bad. Aubree got a hold of her mom and figured out the trains, I got to say I love you to Mike just as the phone died, and Tristan was able to hold off throwing up until we got to our station 30 minutes later and threw up outside. I raced the kids home, and Chris got them in the bath and I went back to Trax to pick up Aubree and Liam who happened to be on the train behind us. Mike is the vomit person in our house. I do not do vomit from anyone, it makes me just throw up, so I know heavenly father was helping me out because I didn't even gag or anything. It was pretty amazing, cause that has never happened before!! By the time Tristan threw up the second time he was fine, no more stomach ache, nothing. So food poisoning is my diagnosis and we will never go back to Olive Garden. Every time we go one of us gets sick.

Lorelai is over her aversion to trains!
We got there a little to early for the lights, so we went to the South Visitors Center (my favorite) to get warm.
I love this exhibit and Lore did too!
On our way from dinner back to Temple Square. Mark was so awesome, he basically held Lore and kept an eye on her and played with the kids. Thanks so much, it helped to know I didn't have to keep an eye on Lore with Tristan feeling sick.
Me and the kids, I do exisist! My ugly jacket that got covered in Oil at the dump last week. I need to get a new one, but haven't had the time. And since Hawaii is in 2 weeks, it might have to wait until I get back.
I love this picture!
Tristan, Lore, Liam and Stuart
Mark, Shaylee (in purple), Janelle, Lore and Aubree being silly.