

Grandpa wanted to go up to Mt Baker on Thursday, so we drove up there. It was almost a 2 hour drive, but I slept most of the way and so did Carson. When we got near the top of the mountain it was snowing! It was so fun. Grandpa, Daddy, Mark and I threw snowballs. Then Grandpa decided to be silly and get out his umbrella. It was cold, but I didn't care. It was worth getting a little chilly and have frozen fingers (we weren't exactly prepared for snow!).

Then on the drive back down the mountain Daddy spotted a black bear crossing the road. We tried to take pictures, but he moved too fast and they didn't turn out.
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