When we woke up, we found that a blizzard was coming our way. I woke up sick as a dog and Sailer was still struggling with keeping her fever down.... so the kids' papa braved the roads and came to pick us up. Mark is stuck in Vegas due to the weather, so they offered to help.
Excited about her "N" snack.
She was outside for all of 2 minutes... it was bone-chillingly cold. That's probably a good thing given that she's not 100%. She was just dying to go outside, and I hated that we'd been camped down for what seems like weeks.
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