This was our first big "Santa" year and I'll be the first to admit, it was a lot of fun.
Kimball, Sam, and Bryant.
The messy chaos.
Fancy water proof gloves from me.
Sam had a camera that wouldn't work, so Thomas spent the weekend tinkering on it. He loves jazz like that.
We made out way into Zion the day after Christmas and did the short hike to Weeping Rock. I love Zion and I love being so close to it. I bought our annual pass of all national parks too, Merry Christmas to me!
The rock weeping turned icicle.
Weeping Rock, Zion National Park.
Huge ice collecting on the chain.
Rock tears caught in sunshine.
More rock tears.
Some of the crew.
Can you spot the fox?
And last, but not least, wild turkey.
Merry Christmas wild fowl. You made it another year.