A few weeks ago we decided to take snowmobiles up to the cabin for the weekend. It was so cold up there the first night, I seriously thought I was going to die! Now I consider myself to be a pretty tough gal, but when it comes to being cold, I will be the first to admit I am a complete wimp! The inside of the cabin stayed about 30 degrees the first night, but by the second day we got it warmed up to where I could tolerate it.
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I'm impressed! You are so tough. I would have gone down after the first night. Cannon is like his daddy in so many ways. He will be a tough kids:-)
Hey Ryan, GET YOUR HAND OF MY SISTER'S LEG!
Looks like a lot of fun, except for not getting warm. We'll have to go snowmobiling together sometime.
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