Saturday Jon and Tera (Tracey's sister) invited the whole family up to Beaver mountain where Jon works on the ski patrol. They provided us all with tickets to ski for the day and rented a "Yert" to hang out in. We all had a blast, and nobody got seriously hurt, plus we got to use our angry beaver faces any time we wanted. Thanks Jon and Tera- we had a great day.
Re-enacting the '08 version of fat guys on a little tube, a tradition Tyler and I have created. We nearly died in the process.
We had just as much fun tubing down the hill.
Just chillin in the snow.
Tristyn is getting pretty good. This is her second year of skiing.
This little contraption would hook to the back of the little ones and help them learn how to ski. I was amazed at how well they did. By the end of the day they could almost go down on their own.
Ready to hit the slopes.
This is the "Yert" that we were able to hang in for the day. It had a little stove in there, and was a fun place to relax in between ski runs.
1 comment:
Where's Beaver Mountain? Is that down close to us?
I'm at Mom's right now. Why haven't you come to see me?
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