They Couldn’t Put a Window in that Thing?!

My tiny friend, Leo, is unhappy with his accommodations and, in his defense, even if it’s warm, it would be hard to see out of. On the other hand, having been to the Stanley Hotel with his parents, I would think that the ax-wielding serial-killer-ghost protection this thing gives has to be like 260x more than just pulling your blankets over your head.

Lord almighty, my friends have some adorable babies.