We had been planning a snowboarding trip with all our "Alamo buddies" and it finally happened New Years week... AND of course Kyle, being the daredevil he is, got hurt. He landed straight on his leg... We thought his femur was broken. Besides that it was such a great weekend.
This was my first New Years outside of being a home body. Kyle broke me of the family tradish. Bitter sweet moments, but we are starting OUR new traditions.
The good thing about Alamo, NV is that you don't have to worry about a thing. You can start fires wherever and whenever, you can shoot guns almost anywhere you want, and you get away from every worldly thing there is. This is what we did to celebrate the New Year!! Neat eh?
