
Today Aidan and I went to the local mountains with Aunt Leslie, Uncle Neil, and his cousins Connor (3) and James (8 mo). Leslie is actually my best friend who I have known for the last 28 years, and really after that long she is my sister. We had a blast. We sledded and had snowball fights. Uncle Neil fell and hit his tailbone in the slippery snow. He was not too happy.
Later, when we got to the car I got a message from my friend, checking on me from Nebraska (where he is visiting family) and my sister, who was calling from the beach a mile from my parents house. Only in Southern California can you drive from shore to snowy mountain in 2 hours. I love it!!!




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