We went up for my last ski trip of the season. Daddy was excited to see how good I was getting since he missed the second trip.
I played around on the snow hill while waiting for Dad to rent skiis.
Daddy and I rode up the chairlift together since Mom snowboarded. This way Dad could help me off the lift. We had a great time. We brought snow on the chairlift and tried to throw it at Mom. We got her a couple of times.
It was a beautiful, warm, sunny day on the mountain.
Daddy taught me the 'hang loose' sign.
Headed down the slope with Dad.
If I started to slow down Dad would pull me faster and faster.
Because I was listening so well and learned how to turn we went on other runs. We even went down the hill underneath the chairlift. I was skiing so fast sometimes and still fell down but I loved being a speed demon.
There was a big hill so Dad helped me gather speed.
I didn't quite make it up the hill but Dad was there so I didn't fall. Like father....
like son!
Making a funny face at the camera as I went by!
Flying down the run at warp speed.
Mom and me!
Mr. Ryan was teaching other beginners how to ski. Every time I went by him I yelled to have him watch me. He told me I was a great skier and I was flying. He even ran over and gave me a hi-5 as I went by.
While Dad returned his skiis I threw snowballs at Mom while she attempted to take pictures of me!
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