The day we arrived in Utah it was
SNOWING! It made life a little exciting, we hadn't seen a good snow fall like this in a while.

So everything was going
GREAT! We had just arrived at my parent's house, it looked so pretty...

We were getting ready to go to Bryson's birthday party and see more family, so my sister, Tosha, Bryson & I, got in the car (after my Dad scraped it off for me, thanks Dad! And gave me the "it's slippery out there" talk so be careful, also telling me that their tires are bald. I didn't care, I was going to drive 10 MPH anyways like the rest of the cars.) So we head off down the road...

And we didn't get far (a block) before I tried turning and slid right into the curb. I was freaking out, Bryson was crying, and my sister was just glad that we didn't hit another car. I sat there for a little while till a nice guy who saw me hit the curb had pulled over and came out to help me in case I was stuck. I don't know if I was, but he helped me out anyways, and we headed back to my parents house to assess the damage.

Luckily it wasn't too bad, it dented the rim and the hub cap. After cleaning off the red paint, and taking the car to my friend, David, to fix it up, it is now as good as new (Thanks David!!) but I am still a little scared to drive in slippery weather, but we did make it to Bryson's party, thanks to Dad driving us all there safely!