The snow storm incapacitated our babysitter for the night so last minute I had to emergency dial every potential baby sitter on our list...(which is 4 names deep). With luck, we ironed that out and headed up Little Cottonwood canyon to Snowbird. It was a freaky ride. The road was barely visible and 5 minutes up the canyon, I was wishing we hadn't even attempted the trip.
I have to make public note of abundant handle bar mustaches making their appearance at the M.O.A. Christmas party. Not absolutely sure how that developed as the standard attire for the night, but honestly HANDLE BAR MUSTACHES??.......all I'm saying is: Freddie Mercury folks, Freddie Mercury.