We were getting ready to go up to Big Bear and my mom was going through the 'snow box' because my mom and dad were going to be enjoying "snow sports." (As my dad pointed out, you can't call it "skiing" when one person is a snowboarder.) So anyway, my mom decided to put every hat in the snow box on me. I was not a fan!
I finally gave up and took solace in my fingers.
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