Well the last few weeks have certainly been, well, eventful. We had a great 4th of July weekend, coaching baseball Saturday, fireworks Sunday night, and just hanging around and resting. I thoroughly enjoyed my day off, because I then had to put in 40 hours in 4 days at the daycare; not something I would want to make a habit. But hey, it's paying for college, right?

And then there was our camping fiasco. Let me tell you, the Adventures of Camping with the Steeles gets worse each year. And this year Mom and I have decided that it was the grand finale; at least as far as tent-camping goes. My family left Sunday afternoon (July 11th), and I joined them on Tuesday after working Monday and Tuesday. I had to wait out a tornado warning before going down, and at one point had to pull over on the interstate because it was raining so hard I couldn't see. At all. But I made it down around 9 Tuesday night, and enjoyed a nice bonfire.
The sky was perfectly clear, and the stars were gorgeous when we went to bed that night around midnight. Then, around 2 Wednesday morning, the lightening started up. At first it was just heat lightening, which isn't dangerous, but annoying because it lights up the tents to the extent that I couldn't go back to sleep. Finally, around 2:45 I fell asleep for about 15 minutes. Then the next thing I knew my entire bed was moving. Inside the tent! That's how hard the wind was blowing. My mom came to our tent and yelled "Grab the dog and get in the car!" So I had Carl take the dog, I reached for my phone, among other things, and we made our way out of the tent. Just as we got out from under the tarp, Carl yelled "AH! BRANCH FALLING!" And literally two feet in front of him dropped a good five-foot-long tree branch. Yikes! It was absolutely pouring outside, and once I made it to the van, I was so cold I couldn't stop shaking. To pass some time, Mom started telling some stories that kept us rather entertained--especially with her animation!
We had to deal with two rounds of 70MPH winds, hail, and torrential rains. After the first round we went to see the damage to the campsite, and at first we thought one of our tents had completely blown away. It hadn't, and the stuff inside it was okay--still there, at any rate. Then round two hit, and we ran for shelter again. Finally, around 5:30 or so it cleared up enough for us to start hauling stuff out to dry, and packing up what we could. We called a friend who brought their truck so we could just throw all our wet stuff in the bed and haul it home that way.
We could have put out a forest fire with all the water we wrung out from the stuff inside the tents.
See how the top half of the tree is missing?
Here's a better view...
Yeah it should have landed on our tent--actually, on my bed. All I can say is that we serve a God who is mighty to save.
This would be Lisbon...
Or what's left of it.
I daresay it's a dead end.
This was only about 15 miles from where we were camping. Like I said, we have an amazing God.
So after getting through Wednesday on 2 hours of sleep, we decided to take Thursday just to spend time as a family. We went on a good 4-hour picnic and thoroughly enjoyed ourselves.
That would be the dent Carl made in the grill with a baseball.
This last weekend Carl and I headed to the Cities for some fun time together. Little did we know that we were about to encounter yet another adventure! We got to Maple Grove just fine, and then traffic stopped. Literally. Like for 45 minutes we barely moved a mile. Then we got through that, had to take a different route than we had planned on because of construction, and it got worse.
This was our view for an HOUR AND A HALF!
Yeah, we were stuck on 94 for an hour and a half trying because it was closed at 35W. We seriously did not move more than a mile for an hour and a half.
But we did get to see Target Field :)
Word of advice: Do NOT, under ANY circumstances, take 94 or 35W in the heart of the Cities any time soon. BAD life choice.
Though I must admit that skyline is my absolute favorite view of anything in the world.
Enjoying the ride back home.
Okay, so maybe I was a little bored. :)

That kinda sums up the last few weeks of my life. The closer I get to August, the more anxious I get for it to just
be here. Most of you know this already, but I was accepted into the nursing program at NDSU, which has been pretty exciting. So I'm gearing up for the next three years of torture--I mean, learning. :P Yeah, that's it; learning. :) No, I'm really excited, and I am
so happy that a number of my friends got in too--lots of sweet Christian girls all in the same class.
I don't know what else to say, except that maybe next time I shouldn't wait so long before updating. :) Prayer for wisdom and endurance in the coming weeks would be much appreciated.