Well we finally did it, this weekend we bundled up and headed up to one of the many many many ski and snowboarding areas near us. We put the boys in lessons which was super stressful for me, because, hello! my babies! On the other side of a mountain, far away from me! They were of course fine. (No one likes a know it all Scott) And better news! Hooked on Snowboarding by the time they got back down the mountain (six hours later-I’m not sure how I lived through it.)
And next weekend we may all board. They board, We board, You board un huh. Too much? I haven’t strapped on a board since the year before my first son was born. A long, long time ago in a galaxy far, far away. But after spending six hours (six!) watching other people board, i’m ready. Now to win the lottery, so we can gear up and head out.
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There was a magician? That seems a bit…random. And yet, that picture is just thrown in there with all the rest. Perhaps this is standard and those who live in snowy places take no notice? Like, “the restroom? Oh, it’s generally behind the magician.”