Posted by: Becca & Kyle
I'm pretty cool. Hands in the pockets cool.

Nan is too.

Arnold Schwarzenegger said 'you can't climb the ladder of success with your hands in your pockets'. Whatever Arnie, whatever.

Mom decided it was OK to wait outside for 40 minutes for a seat at 10 Barrel for dinner. It was really cold. Nan and Dad were freezing. I was OK because I had my hat. Pop was OK because he has more Patagonia puffy jackets than Yvon Chouinard.

Another night we went to dinner at Drake (mom made a reservation this time). I was in a pretty good mood before we left.

But when we got to the restaurant I really couldn't sit still. Mom and Dad were not impressed.

Shrimp and grits.

Duck special.

Bendie burger.

Even though I was bad - we got gelato. Pop gave me a lot.


Mom thought it would be nice to get a picture in front of Mirror Lake. Doesn't she realize that would require me to stand still?!

One day, Nan and I went for an adventure while everyone else went skiing. We all had a good day.

Nan and Pop would 'spring me' from school in the afternoon and we would go to the park or for walks. They are pretty awesome. Wonder why mom is so lame.





Did I mention I am hands in the pockets cool?

On Nan and Pop's last night I wanted to make them a special dinner. I made them artichoke, sun-dried tomato, bacon, and pesto pizza.

I also made Nan one more big mess to clean up...


Dad and I got a lot of good skiing in this weekend. Today was particularly good with fast snow and bright blue skies.

I worked up quite a hunger. Nothing an entire avocado couldn't fix...