We trekked up to a yurt this weekend near Evanston, Wyoming. If you are unaware of what a yurt is, it's a small round wooden and tent house, typically in the mountains. Google it if you want to see what it looks like. We headed up on Friday early afternoon, loaded up the sled and got ready. Here is our set up:
We had the snowmobile, holding Fogg and the kids, Reed in back, Nora in front. Then pulling a sled with food and gear, and pulling me skiing behind.
Worked out pretty well until we had a few route finding issues. We passed the trail that we should have gone up and Fogg disconnected us to scout around a little. Meanwhile, me and the kids made snow angels, they thought that was great.

After this, it got a little hairy. We got the snowmobile stuck after some time trying to find the correct trail. It took hours of digging it out, then trying up the trail that simply wasn't working for our load. The snow was rotten, and it got late quickly. The kids were troopers, as the sun went down and they got a little cold (never seriously though) and hungry and tired. Fogg and I pulled it together, and got our family out of there. We got back to the truck late and decided to drive the 1.5 hour home to sleep in our own warm beds for the night. We felt bad about leaving our friends in the yurt without half of their food and water (which we were carrying for them) but they were going to survive. In the morning, we trekked back up, found the right trail and were there before lunch. In fact, we ate our breakfast there. All was good!
Anyway, the area was beautiful, we had a warm place to hang out, play games, take naps, eat snacks and meals, laugh and have a good time. The outside was fun too, with a fun snow cave and a fantastic sled hill. Reed was outside quite a bit, he sure loves the snow! Here they are in the snowcave.
The opening was quite small, perfect for little kids, a bit tight for a mama.
Reed went sledding on the nice groomed trail to the yurt. He went down it a ton of times. He even pulled Nora to the top so she could ride with him.
Nora sacked out after we arrived.
Reed and I played a game that I used to as a kid. Reed won as you can see. His number at the top is 47 if you can't read it, mine is 38.
Gracie and Nora played a little together, also fought over a few toys. Nora is telling me in this picture that she doesn't want me to take her picture.
James brought sparklers and fireworks up which was awesome. The kids loved it all.
The next morning after breakfast we packed up and headed back to the truck. Nora obviously found the snowmobile soothing because she fell asleep on it 3 different times. She took the rest of her nap in the truck after we got back and packed up.
Reed went sledding some more and figured out how to jump.
It was a fun weekend, a little difficult at times, both Fogg and I were a bit sore from our hard work. Fun to hang with friends and nice to disconnect a little.
Here are a few other pictures hanging around.
They hold hands in the car sometimes. Nora gets upset and Reed will hold her hand.
They got new shoes! Here they are showing them off.
I love little kid poses. That would kill my knees and my feet would be asleep in minutes. It's so cute when she does it though, isn't it?
Reed made some chalk drawings on the driveway. I love his little mind and evolution of his art. There is a bike in there, actually two, which is pretty impressive. He is learning to write his name in lower case letters so it now reads like reeb foee. He's got the d backwards and the lower case g's as e-ish.
That's all for now! Cheers~