See Charles’ infamous ornament over my shoulder? By the way, the present I’m holding up is this bag you curl up in when you need to keep warm or protect yourself from the wind while stranded on a hike. It makes you look like a Chipotle burrito. I’m looking forward to using it.
We have choo-choo trains in the background.
Here’s the walk we took on Christmas afternoon:
Dad is wearing a hat and scarf that I knitted him.
We hoped to see a moose but not a bear.
Mom drove me to the spit today:
See the pointy peak to the right? That’s Poot Peak. My dad and brother climbed that in September. Be impressed.
The last picture is taken at the end of the Homer Spit. Usually it is calm but not this day. We hope to take another picture when the sun is out, too.
Nice picture of you and dad.
hee hee hee…Poot.
Really cool. Keep the pictures coming.
I am just GREEN with jealous envy right now!
Seriously, Heather. No one likes fart jokes.
I like fart jokes.
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