Just after receiving the good news, our daughter called and asked me what I was doing the rest of the day. I told her that I thought my wife, Carol, was going to wash clothes, which she didn't, but I think that is a job for tomorrow. Anyway she asked me if I could come get her husband and her and take them to Spokane. They live on the other side of the Indian Reservation, and he is a native guy. He has a type of arthritis that a lot of the natives get, and needed to go to a doctor's appointment in Spokane. Someone else was supposed to take them, but they forgot, and when reminded they said that their car was not working the best, so I told her that I would come to get them. They live several miles out of Nespelem, and I had never been to the place before where they lived, so I was not 100% sure how to get there. Our daughter explained but I turned on the wrong road, and about one block I knew it was wrong. So I turned around, and suddenly I get a call from her asking me if I was the one that turned around, and I told her I was. They were in Nespelem loading up water for their horses and saw me, so she told me which road to take, and asked me to drive slower so that they would know that I was going the right direction. So we all went to their place, and they had ham/bacon and hash brown potatoes left over, so I ate some of them, and then gave the rest to their dog, including one slice of white bread with jam, which I didn't care to eat, and he appreciated it very much.
We then went to Spokane where he went to see the doctor, and our daughter went in with him as she is a nurse and can help care for him. I read my lonely planet Philippine book while they were in at the doctor's office. Then we went and found a chainsaw store, and they bought some chainsaw supplies as they cut firewood for a living. On the way back we ate at McDonald's, and when we got back to their place I hung out with them for a few minutes while they took care of their horse they are going to be running in the Omak Rodeo Suicide race. Then we looked at their swiming/fishing hole, watched the mosquitos trying to bite, and then I came on home, after having a really nice day with the kids. I loaned them a 26 foot travel trailer. They have a large horse trailer there, a 2 ton truck to haul wood with, and will have a pickup there shortly. They sleep in the trailer, but they haul their water, do their cooking outside on a camp fire, and they also sit around on tree stump cuts until it gets dark and the mosquitos start biting them too much. The mosqutos really bother our daughter. They love to suck her blood, and she also really swells up from their bites!