So we eventually got bored enough to venture out into the blizzard. The wind really was blowing hard (I guess that is why it is called a blizzard). We couldn't even keep our eyes open for pictures and Avery did not like the wind blowing in her face. Mom and Aunt Karla volunteered to take pictures and my cousin Sarah and I played in the snow. We were soaking wet by the time we were finished. Good thing for ski clothes!
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