Mike and I spent Sunday afternoon at Christmas in Ice in North Pole. It was a balmy 32 degrees above zero, so no need for a coat. Which is actually a good thing, since I forgot mine at home!
Mike and I get some advice on Christmas gifts from Buddy, the Elf.
Cujo, the ice carver, massacres this block of ice.
Ooooo, can I have the middle stocking with the kitty?
Sealed with a Christmas kiss!
After years of using reindeer, Santa abandons Rudolf for Chester the horse.
Peace on Earth. Better yet, how about just some peace in North Pole!
That has to be the goofiest elf I've ever seen!
Looks like Santa survived the 44 degrees above zero last weekend!
Frosty looks just a little thinner since the warm weather.
This is supposed to be a heart. Hmmm...I guess I can see it.
Rudolf is looking a little wimpy after being pushed aside by Chester the horse.
After a long night on Christmas Eve, Santa catches a wave in the Bering Sea.
Not much I have to say about this one.
