Seems like all anyone really cares about are pics of Chase… So here are a few. These are from a daytrip to Big Bear. We drove up and grabbed breakfast at the best breakfast place EVER “The Grizzly Manor.” They have pancakes bigger than any you’ve ever seen and hashbrowns that are perfectly crisp every time. After a bite we drove around to see if we could find a patch of snow for Chase to play in. He was tired and fell asleep in teh car just before we got out, so we were a bit worried that he’d be crabby. We eventually settled somewhere in a random neighborhood that had a small little hill and quite an open patch of snow. Chase LOVED walking through the snow, but hated when his little hands froze. When he’d fall he wouldn’t put his hands down to get himself up… He’d just reach up and ask Daddy to pick him up. When we eventually tried to slide on the disk down a little hill. He was scared on the first run, but LOVED it after he realized what was going on. When it was time to go he made multiple attempts at utilizing the “more” symbol, but eventually discovered that it doesn’t work for everything. It was sad telling him that we had to go, but daddy’s feet were soaked and his butt was frozen.
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