Big Bear

Every year we take the kids up to the snow. It is quite the ordeal. Last year I didn't go and regretted it. It requires a million cords, a thousand technological devices and chargers galore!

Brace face and Tuller are amped up for the drive. Gotta stop and get breakfast burritos.

The man cub is cozy and entertained with multiple forms of electronic entertainment.


I have my crafty project.

And here it is.... snow.

A lot of it. A lot of fog and dangerous driving conditions. I'm scared so I'm not going to look at the road. I'll crochet a crooked scarf or shawl or what ever...

The infamous Snow Valley(duh)...


Only Big Bear has a bowling barn. That would not be cute anywhere else...

We finally arrive. Everyone out, let's play!!! or text..

Sarge and I are simpletons. We are amused by the same game the Principle (my Brother) and I play. The lets tape each other game. In retrospect we aren't very smart....

Tape the kids, that's what normal people do...

The cabins on the frozen lake. Beautiful (and cold).

Ut-oh. Here comes trouble...

Nothing good can come of this...

That was the part where I jump back in the car real quick before getting pelted with a snowball. Ohhhh the deviance!


Happy New Year!