Jeremy flew into Spokane to help me drive back from our spring break vacation to Idaho, and it's a blessing he did because we had some difficulties. Our tire deflated while we were getting some fast food about two hours into the trip. The inner part of the tire had blown out, but we hadn't heard it happen and only felt it when we stopped to get food. A guy that came over to look at the tire with Jeremy said- someone must have had their hand on you because that could've caused an accident. The good guys at Wal-Mart opened their tire center back up, after they had already closed, just to help us. When we were back on the road again, Jeremy spotted a sign saying the snowqualmie pass was closed, which landed us an Inn for the night. The upside to our woes is that we could've been hurt when our tire blew out, but weren't; we could've been stuck in traffic at the pass all night, but weren't; we also could've been driving without Jeremy, causing Shauna to have a panic attack, but he was there. We're grateful we prayed for a safe trip home because once again our prayers were heard and aswered.
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