If you ever wanted to visit the Arctic, now's the chance you've waited for. Bundle up and walk out your front door (after you shovel the porch), because this weekend the Arctic has traveled to us.
|Toby loves the cold. He get impatient waiting for us to get our four layers of clothes on.|
|You gotta be kidding. It's 15 degrees and you want me to put my butt on the snow?|
|Who cares whether your warm stuff matches when you only need it three days a year?|
|Yes, my Christmas lights are still up. Don't judge!|