We got lift tickets for our Christmas presents this year
the snow was pretty icy, and it was Laura's first time skiing outside of Idaho. Luckily I had her expectations low enough that she thought the cornflake snow was alright.
We stopped at Ikea on the way to the Portland airport because (Laura is obsessed) it was right next to the cell phone shop where I was replacing my busted phone, but we ended up with a lot of chocolate and cinnamon rolls and we didn't hardly shop at all. If only all trips to Ikea were so perfect.
Goodbye family/ West Coast/ nice rain.
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