We got a chance to go home the last weekend in February and had a blast. You know you are from Idaho when you pack up all of your snowboard stuff...from Utah...to go home for little more than 48 hours to get some more slope time in with your fam.
One problem though...and apparently this is a reoccurring issue...is that the mountain temperatures make it very difficult to happily photograph the memories. You see -- I can do a Derek Zoolander blue steel look here...
But this one looks like I belong on a short bus. Or that I have some gastrointestinal issues. At any rate -- my huge cheeks seem to act like giant ice packs that are incapable of responding to muscle stimuli and instead hang limp on the side of my face.
See here...it isn't that cold, so we are totally kosher.
And this is just adorable -- while we were visiting the Ratelles our Aunt Amy came over to visit and let us see our newest cousin, little Mylie. And yes they are both napping in this chair.
Love it -- my husband should know better than to make cute poses with kids, or to let me go into a Baby Gap. Sigh.
Here is Mocha with little Tytan - such a heartbreaker. Thanks Suzie and Doug for flying us home - what a treat!