Week 33
January
7, 2003
Hangin'
out in the snow. Daddy got to ski today while Mommy took me to play
on the mountain. This snow is lots of fun, but it doesn't taste very
good. I'll have to see what else I might be able to use it for. Hmmmm.
January
5, 2003
I'm
trapped! Mommy went skiing on Whistler
Mountain and Daddy left me in this crib. Yeah, it's a heavenly
crib, but it's still a crib, and it's got bars. Look, the only bars
I'm interested in are the ones that are open all night and serve lattes
... if you know what I mean.
January
3, 2003
Almost
home. It's warm, I'm outside, I'm lovin' life ... but wait, hold
on, what's this I hear about flying to Canada? Not another trip.
Say it ain't so! Why would I want to go skiing? I mean, I'm a baby.
I can't even walk yet.
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