Being Colder Is Cooler

What I learned today was that you don’t need skis to have fun in the snow. We went tubing in North Lake Tahoe and it was a blast. Well, it looked like a blast. I didn’t do any of it because I’m still a little too small and I also napped during most of it. But Hot Mama did it and Wyatt did it and Petra did it and even Bryce did it. And if Bryce did it now, I’ll surely be able to do it next year.

And if a faceplant happens, so be it. Snow can’t taste any worse than that jar of peas Hot Mama feeds me.

That is, unless someone peased in the snow.

I’ll be here all week. Please tip your waitresses.