A few weeks ago, it was so cold that it snowed at Amma and Baba's house. Mommy asked me if I wanted to go to their house to see snow. I responded, "No. Snow is cold. Let's go to Malibu!" We did go out that day, but we didn't go to Malibu (instead, we went to have lunch and enjoy the beautiful day in Santa Monica).
Well, today we're going to Malibu. We're going to see whales (provided it doesn't rain -- trips are cancelled in rainy weather)! As of yesterday, there was a 50/50 chance of rain, so I'm not sure if we'll see whales, but I'm still going to Malibu! Daddy isn't coming because he gets sea sick, so we promised to take lots of pictures and to tell him all about it when we get back. He's lucky I recall such vivid details. That's one of the many reasons I'm such a terrific storyteller.
