Going to Flagstaff

On MLK weekend, we drove up north to Flagstaff. To be honest, the drive up felt pretty nauseating and someone had gotten into a crash in front of us.

 We were averaging 3 MPH and it felt like we were never going to get there. On top of everything else, I had brought my homework to do which wasn't really helping the matter. Then when we were really close to the big hill that we sled on, we got to stop at Someburros and have some good Mexican food, got back in the car, and arrive at our destination.

 This was probably the deepest I had seen the snow and it didn't disappoint. Collin was sledding, Mom was racing dad (she cheated), Beau was running around, we played catch (which was hard) and then dad hurt his back.

 It ended with Mom trying to kick a snow man over and the result was her lying on her back laughing. Wish I had gotten a picture of that. All in all, it was pretty fun and we were exhausted.

 We got to listen to the playoffs on the way home (total bummer about the Packers) and my Mom and I played UNO. Beau did not move from his laying down position on the whole ride home. It was so much fun! Thanks for reading and tune in next week on TBB!

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