We took a day and drove up toward the snow. We didn't need to drive far. I had my nice warm waterproof snowboarding clothes...but poor Tim. He was such a sport. He had jeans and regular shoes on. I was kind enough to give him my clothes, after all, I was really hot. He never complained, but was excited to head toward the dry, heated car for the "picnic" I made.
Regardless of how cold he was, we had a blast. We made a snowman, sled down on a snowboard, and tossed some snowballs each other.
The aftermath of the snowball fight mixed with sleet
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