Here's my story about this part of my trip to Yellowstone.
We arrived at Old Faithful and set down to wait for it to spout (for lack of a better word right now). Little did I know we would be waiting about 30 to 60 minutes. So we waited and waited and waited (it seems like a very long time when you have 3 boys who have been sitting in the van a few hours before). Finally, it erupts (for lack of a better word, again). It was pretty cool. We go back to the van and I strap John in his seat and then I have my own Old Faithful when John gets sick. This is just the beginning...
Tuesday, December 19, 2006
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