The kids had such a good time with cousins! Here are a few pictures.
But back to Yellowstone. We drove up on a Friday afternoon, about 6 hours to West Yellowstone. We switched up who was in which cars every so often so no one got bored. We stopped at Taco Bell and got jealous of Matt's fried cream cheese balls. So we ordered 12 for everyone else. Unfortunately, those 12 weren't fully cooked, and they re-made us 12 more. It was delicious and caloric. Meanwhile, Hyrum went next door to order hot chocolate and came back with a questionable flavor that included mango and maybe mint. He said it was delicious but no one asked to share. (And no coat.. it was freezing!)
We arrived in time to hot tub and play games. Unfortunately, our group was split between two hotels, and the other hotel had the hot tub. So we walked a few minutes down the street to the other hotel, treking through the snow in our bathing suits, in only about 10 degree weather. But worth it. After we met in our hotel lobby for games.
Saturday morning we were up early to start snowmobiling. They had us in a group of 10 machines, with one or two people on each machine. One tour guide per group to lead us around and point out animals and sights. There were several different groups in the park, but you can only be in the park in the winter if you're part of an accompanied tour group. (Either on snowmobile, or in vehicles that have snow tracks instead of tires.) They got us decked out in snowmobiling clothes (including helmets, boots, neck warmers, etc). Jenna did this trip last year and told us we were in the 'cheaper' tour, which is why we got 80's neon jumpsuits instead of something more sleek. But more $$ in our pockets, I guess.
This was my view for most of the day. I drove for about an hour, but it was making my back hurt so I mostly sat in the back. These were fancy snowmobiles-- the driver's seat had really heated handles, and even the gas lever was heated so your thumb didn't get cold. And there was a place to put your feet to keep them warmer. So that was the ideal spot to be, but even the back seat had heated handles, even if they were a bit weak.
In the picture below you can see just how bundled up we were. The temperature I think was in the teens, and the wind really whipped against our faces. Most of us wished we had an extra neck warmer (or two) and some in our group were putting hand warmers against their cheeks. (Let's just say Matt and Kayla came more prepared than the rest of us... to include rice krispy treats.)
When we arrived at the first rest stop and found out we could buy hot chocolate we all jumped in line. Hot chocolate is good any time, but when you're frozen, it's even better.
Sister picture! (Minus Amie.)
Our last stop before lunch was at the thermal pots. This was Hyrum's first time at Yellowstone, so all the sites were completely new to him. I've only been during the summer, when the boardwalks are crammed with tourists. It looks totally different empty and covered in snow.
A highlight of the day was lunch. First of all, because we could warm up. Second of all, because the food was really good. Double bacon cheese burgers, cheese fries, apple cider and soft, warm cookies. We really had no restraint. And no regrets.
The lunch spot is next to Old Faithful, so after lunch we watched it go off before heading back into the park. We took a normal pictures, which Hyrum then eclipsed with his own jumping picture.
At that point in the day most of us just wanted to get back-- it was cold, we saw enough of the park already, and we still had to drive back to Salt Lake that night. But we stopped a few more times, to see a wolf, stop at restrooms, and then at a cool river/waterfall. The sun was really strong at that point and looked pretty on the snow. So a few group pictures and we were back at the lodge by around 5 pm.

We had mostly good weather on the drive-- it definitely could have been worse so we were grateful. After so much time in the car with everyone I feel like I adequately caught up on gossip from everyone's lives, perhaps even more than they wished to share. Matt declared me his favorite sibling. (I can say that because no one in my family reads my blog except my mom.) And then we got home. And quickly went to bed, ready for Christmas Eve the next day.
I'm glad Jenna convinced us to go this year! It was a once in a life-time trip, meaning it was a cool opportunity, and now I never need to do it again! :)












































