We didn't pull him on a sled, we just posed him there for several reasons: Our arms were tired of holding him and we wanted to take pictures of him. Notice his sweet gloves and shoes. He did have a heavy, one-piece footie pajamas under the socks.
Looks warm, huh? Jack and Tristan are in the front and I'm holding Hudson. Brian is the tallest... duh.
Jack preferred to ride, than be towed. He's turned around so he can be the lookout.
The kids spent hours playing cards. (We're missing the boy that's Tristan's age from this pic)
Tristan's catch at the fishing pond.
2 comments:
"I can't put my arms down!"
whats all that white stuff.
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