Hunting For Coyotes

No. The title is a lie. My hunting experience only extends to hunting for missing shoes. And socks. But I gave up on socks a long time ago. This family just doesn't do socks anymore. Except ski socks, which brings me to my next thought.

Reno finally got snow! Our family was suppose to be driving to Idaho today, but we didn't have our crap in a wrap. We went cross-country skiing instead. We got a last-minute babysitter, and Shay and I went out to enjoy the snow in the dark, and we didn't even get eaten by coyotes, which is always a little fear of mine. See what I did there? I went full circle, or something.