Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Dogsledding

First, my Father's birthday dinner. We look crazy. Sam looks latin (and it's not just because of the pixelation I swear).
This morning I watched the snow:
Then we took the lift (I guess you could call it that) to the top of the mountain so we could go dogsledding:
At the dogsledding place:

I got too painfully cold so they wrapped me in this blanket and put heating pads into my boots. I still couldn't feel one of my hands after though.
Because I couldn't feel my hand I wanted to go back.
But I had to see the puppies obvi.
OH and I made you this snow covered tepee for all the powwows you like to have:
xx

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