
Daniel skied solo.
When I told him to slow down he said,
"I don't like it when you tell me to slow down!"
And off he flew...once over the edge.

No broken bones this year.
No falling pants.

Tim brought a girl...

My legs were mush skiing with this little guy.
He was only along for the ride.
Have you ever tried skiing while squatting and maneuvering a two year old?
I was SWEATY!
No one rolled in the snow in their swim suit this year.
One word...LAME-O.
I guess there is always next year.
I can't wait!