The Ski Season has Begun

Sam helped me get the skis in order last weekend . . . and then up to the slopes.

And this was me that afternoon (but that's not really me)

Happy Thanksgiving

To get into the Thanksgiving Spirit, Sam did his "Pajama Indian War Cry" . . .

. . . and then he scalped Elmo.

GO UTES

It's Tough To Get Over Halloween

We are well into November by now, but some of us are still stuck on October 31.

A dude with his hands in his pants

A sight we see all too often around here.

Battle of the Beavers

We kept waking up to find all kinds of trees around the house missing . . .

Sam was furious . . .
So we called in a beaver expert, who set this trap in the river, and the next morning, look at what we caught . . .
Now this beaver exists merely as a Davey Crockett hat on some rich NY person's gelled hair while he is in Aspen on vacation.

A Chicken and a Pumpkin

Sam couldn't decide which to be for Halloween, so he decided to be both . . .

. . . until he decided to have the most severe emotional meltdown to date which landed him in bed at 6:20 PM on Halloween night.