Eh…I wish. But reading about snow in August is almost the same as being in it…right?
In late February we headed to Crested Butte, Colorado for a family trip. If I could choose any vacation in the world for the rest of my life, it would be visiting the mountains! You’re just happier in the snow. What we didn’t know when we booked the trip (leaving on a Friday morning) was that Seth would be out of town traveling for work the week we left. So it ended up being a little crazy and he had to meet us at the airport Friday morning from a connecting flight. The boys and I managed to pack, get to the airport on time, and get everyone checked in without a hitch…I was pretty proud of myself.
Like the good little travelers we are, we got to the airport 2 hours early. An then proceeded to wait through a 4 hour flight delay. Hence, Drew bathing in germs on the floor above.
The boys were so excited to finally fly for the first time! Jake read through every manual available and asked questions from take off until landing.
Since I got so cocky about everything going smoothly at the airport, of course we had some bumps. It later took us 4 hours to drive 50 miles from the airport up to Crested Butte. By the time we made it up there, it was 9pm and we were beyond starving. But the boys were falling apart and Jake ended up falling asleep in his chair at the restaurant. Jake never falls asleep anywhere he isn’t ‘supposed’ to so this was hysterical!
Seriously. It doesn’t get much more beautiful than the mountains.
Finally getting to make a snow angel
Besides not wanting to wear warm clothes, Drew enjoyed the snow too!
Daddy and Drew digging in the snow
My cool dudes
Drew enjoyed quite a few naps. Walking in the snow is hard work!
Me and Jake
Jake decided he wanted to ski the last day we were there. So him and Seth suited up and spent the day on the slopes. He did awesome! Jake had no fear and never got tired. I hope both boys love skiing when they get older!
Jury is still out on Drew. He just wanted to ride the lifts.