Arizona's pretty amazing when it comes to versatility of climate. Right now it's mild and lovely in Phoenix, but drive two hours north and you've got genuine winter as I know it. We spent last weekend in Flagstaff thanks to Adam's co-worker inviting us. They have a house in Munds Park, 15 miles outside of Flagstaff. We drove up on a clear Friday night and the next morning we woke up to a wintry white wonderland.
They have two kids, a boy and a girl, too, and their mom is 8.5 months pregnant with a third! They were sooooo nice to host us.
A bright-eyed, cheery Bird, ready to hit the sledding slopes.
Adam bit off more than he could chew by starting the day off with a very steep hill that, unbeknownst to him, had a big jump/drop off at the end. The sled broke, flew out from under them, and he and Sienna tumbled through the air in a daddy-daughter snowball.
Yikes!
Let's try that again. Down the hill they went to a much smaller hill.
Noah loved the mini-hill and went down five times with his daddy.
And then he wanted to be held by mommy.
It was a cooooooooold day.
After sledding we went to their favorite Indian/Nepalese/Tebetian buffet restaurant. It was really good!
And back at the house, finally warming up by the wood burning stove and watching a movie.
May we please own a home in Flagstaff someday, too!
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