The first weeks of January were dry and dismal. We didn't know that the last week in the month would hold a foot of snow and zero degree temps, so somewhere in the middle of those we went up to Mt. Spokane, in search of snow. Micah and I watched from the car as the three brave Lochheads tromped off with the sled. They were gone at dusk just long enough for a nervous mother to formulate an emergency plan for locating and retrieving said family members. :)
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