After we'd checked out all the seasonal sights inside the hotel, we decided to brave the insanely high winds and blowing snow and walk to a nearby Mexican restaurant for dinner:

Guacamole prepared tableside? Yes, please!

I promise that someone was more excited about his dining experience than he's letting on here:

More proof that we did at least get a
dusting of snow-- no, that's not dandruff! And I see I'm really channeling Rudolph here, too. Brrrr!

Back inside, we decided to go scope out the pool. On the way there, we ran into the Grinch. I'm pretty sure B has no idea who the Grinch is, but it does make me happy that the little guy is a friend to all. He had no problems getting a big Grinchy hug!

We trekked back up to our room where the boys changed into proper pool attire before returning. And look--
Muppets Christmas Carol was playing on the big screen!

The big downside to traveling with a tyke is the whole going-to-bed-in-one-room thing. We finally just decided we'd turn off all the lights at 9 PM and go to bed ourselves. (Where "going to bed" = "lying there playing/communicating/reading on our iphones"!)

We woke up to a tiny voice in the morning repeatedly saying, "I think this bed is just a little too big for me!" Followed then by, "Daddy, do you want to go to the swimming pool?!!"
So we went back for Round Two. Many thanks to Susan for the loan of floaties-- as you can see, B loved wearing them all through the hotel:

One of the many, many smiles this guy had while in the water with his daddy:

After the morning pool adventure, it was time to pack up and hit the road. Good thing B travels in style with his fab new Trunki suitcase (Thanks, Big D!)!!

All in all, it was a wonderful little adventure! I'm thinking it should become a family tradition...