Sledding in Tahoe

Last night, we drove up to North Lake Tahoe so we can take a family vacation at Uncle Shannon’s cabin. He was there with Auntie Nessa and Petra, and Gram and Grampa came along too. I’d never been in snow like this, and I loved how bright it was when the sun hit it.

Me likey bright things.

In the afternoon, we all went to this big hill and slid down them on these plastic mats. Mommy called them sleds. I rode down with her, and let me say what great fun this was. She held me, and as we went down the hill, we felt every bump and we picked up some speed and I felt the wind in my face and at the end, I laughed but I was disappointed because I wanted to go again.

The bright side? Now I’ve got something else to dream about.