Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Don't You Forget About Me

 Grace would have you believe that she headed up to Mammoth by herself.  In fact, I was there too.  OK, maybe I didn't go skiing; I can't even stand up, never mind stand up on skis.  But I made my own fun.

 And, thankfully, there were other people there besides my sister.  For instance, I spent some time with this sweet little lady, Josie.  I may have made her smell my feet, and she still continued to hang out with me.  She's great like that.
Then my sister came along and tried to get me to arm wrestle.  She always seems to have the upper-hand, though.  I'm really going to have to think about how I can change that.

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