This year, we gave the gift that keeps on giving... the stomach flu. But, before I get to that, let me back up a bit...
If you recall, we got our power restored after over a week of outage with just a little more than 12 hours to prepare for our holiday travels. However, we managed to get everything together and arrive at the airport the suggested 2 hours before the flight. Out trip went through Phoenix instead of Denver, so I figured we'd be in the clear weather-wise since nothing ever happens in Phoenix.
Wouldn't you know it, we got to the airport to discover our flight had been delayed due to fog in Phoenix. After a bout with a touchy airline representative (which I may eventually devote an entire entry to), we decided to go ahead to Phoenix since everything was delayed coming and going in hopes that our connecting flight would be delayed as well.
4.5 hours after our flight was to leave originally, we boarded the plane with still a slight chance of catching our connection. After we landed in Phoenix, we discovered we'd missed the connection by a mere 19 minutes. With no flights available to El Paso until Christmas, we really had only one acceptable option... rent a car and drive. So, at about 9pm, we hopped in a car and drove the 6.5 hours from Phoenix to El Paso to Becky's parents house. All in all, I felt a great sense of accomplishment in having executed such an old-school road trip with a 1-year-old.
Christmas with the Pattersons was great. I got something I have wanted most of my life... a radio-controlled helicopter. Thanks everyone. The only issue was that things in our room were much colder than we were used to, which resulted in Jenna waking up every 30 minutes after midnight due to being cold, and she got all sniffly and such.
We went to Cattleman's (a world-famous steakhouse) for dinner Christmas eve, and I had a huge t-bone. It was delicious. Becky had been feeling ill earlier in the day, but we attributed it to lack of sleep. After dinner, she took a turn for the worse. I started feeling bad, but attributed it to eating too much. Becky went to the doctor while I put Jenna to sleep. By the time Becky got back, I was full on sick, but it was too late to see the doctor. It was probably the worst night of my life. Becky's dad helped us tremendously by tending to Jenna, who had also caught the bug.
The next morning, after an unpleasant episode in which I thought I was literally dying, I went to the doctor too. We were scheduled to fly to Austin and drive to Belton this day, and were contemplating delaying the trip. We ultimately decided that the pros of keeping our original schedule outweighed the benefits of staying longer. So, somehow, we got on a plane to Austin and then drove the hour from Austin to Belton. Unfortunately, the wake of our illness still spread to virtually all of Becky's family. Some of them got sick on their flights home.
In order to avoid getting sick when we arrived in Belton, my parents just waved to us as we went to the apartment behind the house where they work. They had gone to alot of trouble to quarantine us away, which was great because we had alot of room for Jenna and we had complete control over the temperature. For the next few days, we followed a protocol of constant hand washing and such to prevent the spread of the plague. We even avoided seeing my brother's family completely to avoid any complications for their new son who was less than a few weeks old. This seemed to be working until my Dad got sick, followed by my mother that night. My aunt also got sick on her flight home. We ended up canceling several rendezvous we had planned with friends in the area. In the end, we finally had a very short visit with my brother's family on his back porch.
Even though we had to be up at the crack of dawn on the 1st to get to the airport, we thankfully had an uneventful and undelayed flight home, and we just sat on our couch in disbelief of the events that had transpired during the previous few weeks. Now, we just have to shift Jenna 2 hours back to Pacific time.
So, to everyone we had hoped to visit while we were in Texas, we're sorry things had to go down like that.