Here are some more pictures from our President's Day 2003 weekend trip to the snow...

Cameron takes a break from pelting me with snowballs.






Claire gets another handful of snow to eat.






Claire works on her first snow angel.






Claire and I at the bottom of our sled run. Note my snappy Olympics hat, acquired on last year's Salt Lake City Olympic Pilgrimage. (I am secure enough in my masculinity to wear a beret.)






Cameron doesn't want anybody to think he's having too much fun, so he sticks with his patented thin smile.






I stomped a special late Valentine's Day message into the snow for Katy!






When we were packing up on Sunday morning, I couldn't find my sunglasses. The last time I remembered having them was when I took them off on Saturday when we were sledding so I could see the camera viewfinder a little better. I hung them on a tree branch so they wouldn't get crushed in my pocket.

I then forgot all about them, and left them there overnight. Luckily they were still there Sunday morning. Doh! Oh well, all's well that ends well.


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