Apr 292012

What is wrong with me?!  I have always wanted to go to The Ice Hotel.  This makes no sense, as I hate being cold and I especially hate being wet.  But I am just fascinated.  The diligence of this abode’s creators wows me–I become grouchy enough just trying to create a livable space in non-icy/potential-to-melt conditions.  I can’t imagine the obstacles these hoteliers must encounter in interior decorating.  So I tip my hat, I bow, go you, you Ice Hotel envisionaries.  In another life, I will escape on a fantasy-like getaway to these gorgeous sub-zero accomodations.  In the meantime, I will just snuggle up with my heated mattress pad, despite the warming spring-like climate and rejoice that there is absolutely ZERO CHANCE THAT MY BED COULD EVER MELT.

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Meredith blogs at The Mom of the Year, dedicatedly earning her title one epic parenting fail at a time. When her kids aren't busy pummeling each other with Legos or requiring their 16th sippy cup refill of the day, she tries to offer quick, relatable laughs for fellow parents of the world and all their empathizers. She remains entirely terrified by crafts, promises to never share any useful household tips, and is fully committed to a less serious look at the world of parenting.

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  4 Responses to “The Ice Hotel”


    Looks beautiful but I'm not a fan of being cold!! 😉


    I agree with Lisa, I don't think I could voluntarily be cold! Very pretty tho :)


    I remember showing these pictures to all of my kids..we would just stare and think what would that really be like?


    It's mind-boggling, for sure! :)

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