The First Ski Trip

Our Christmas trip to Arizona was postponed from the Sunday before Christmas to Christmas Eve, due to Seattle's traditional total inability to cope with any sort of winter storm. Fortunately we found out our flight was canceled before leaving for the airport, so we were able to dig the skis out of the basement and head outside.

Here we begin in front of the tomato, which is not looking so red-hot.
I was happy, and Theo was... well, bundled up.
Sara was happy too. Finally, a snowy Christmas for her.
Even when we got back she just wanted to look out at the snow. This meant Theo was interested in looking out at the snow as well.
Here's the view they had. Looks cozy to me, too.