Saturday, March 5, 2011

New Year's Eve



This was one of the best New Year's Eves ever. The sun burned off the cloud cover, and we woke up to the bluest sky. I took a few pictures before breakfast while Jonah watched through the glass and begged to come outside.












After breakfast, we bundled up, packed some water, and made our second attempt to hike to the top.


By our house, the patchy snow was giving way to deep green mosses.


In the woods, there was a solid snowcover, but it was already not as deep as the day before.


It was easier on Isaac this time, but he still needed a little help. Adam carried both boys part of the way up. Hard work...but look at that blue sky...


I walked with Isaac for the first half, and we took some water breaks when we got tired.


And we talked about the woods and all the things that live there, like this lichen on the tree.


As we left the woods, the snow disappeared, blown away by the winter winds of the Bald. The space, the sky...It was cold but so beautiful.















Every few steps, Isaac turned around to admire the view: "Look at THAT!" He showed me beautiful views and sticks and plants in the grass, and finally we sat for a few minutes to take it all in and find Grandfather's profile.




We finally reached the top and found Adam with a cold Jonah. The wind was frigid and blowing hard up there, and poor Jonah was crying when it hit his chapped face.


The rocks gave us enough shelter to stay for a little while.






Isaac ran through the dry grass while we tried to keep Jonah warm.




Then home for naps, and soon the winter sun was setting on the last day of the year.
















The boys loved the fire, and they were happy to stay inside and play with their new toys.








When Jonah gets bored, he likes to stand near Isaac and yell really loud. Isaac gets mad every time.


Jonah thinks it's pretty entertaining.




They both loved Isaac's new stroller for Baby.




We ate appetizers while we fed the boys and then made ourselves a New Year's Eve dinner once they were in bed. What a beautiful place to celebrate.


Dec 30: Yellow Mountain



The snow was starting to melt down by us, so we tried to hike to the Bald with the boys - Jonah in the backpack, Isaac walking the short but steep distance.


We drove up the road to the beginning of the short trail, and immediately the snow was deeper.


We made it halfway up the trail, but the snow had piled up in the woods, and we really needed snowshoes. I was knee-deep, and Isaac was sinking to his thighs. We hadn't brought snow pants or thick socks for him, and soon chunks of snow started to drop into his boots. He made it pretty far considering the conditions, but soon he got cold and started to complain, and we decided to go home and try again the next day.


After naptime, I took the boys to play outside in the yard while Adam got some work done. Isaac started to like the snow a little better when I made him an armchair and some snowballs. But Jonah - the little marshmellow in his oversized, puffy jacket - was having trouble staying on his feet. So we played a little while and then went inside to the warm fire.