Thank you for inviting us up to the cabin with you this weekend. I have never been colder in my whole life, but I think cabins in the snow are a lot like childbirth, in that you forget the hellish misery once you're out of it, and after a day or two, you totally think you'd like to do it again.
Anyway, we had fun, and I can't thank you enough for this:
and, of course, this:
and then there's these too, which, even though these are not my kids, I still could not find them more adorable:
But most of all, I have got to thank you for, well, this:
Cabin Fever ain't got nothing on our kids. Couple more days in that room, and I'm betting we'd all be doing side splits and interpretive dance moves.
In fact, that's incentive enough for me. See you next Easter.