Tomorrow the weather forecast calls for light snow.  Snow, this time of year.  Ugh.  I’m definitely not a cold weather fan.  Four years in LA have ruined me for life in that respect.  Thankfully, most of the snow is supposed to hit further north in the mountains, near Aunt T and Uncle J.  So today, we bundled up and headed out for a long walk.  The fall colors were absolutely beautiful.  And the little guy whistled his way around the park (his newest interest).