Thought I'd share a few pictures from our ski vacation in Whistler. We managed to bring in friends from Portland and Madison, Wisconsin, so it was a blast! I wasn't so sure about Mom and Dad's friends, but it turns out they have good judgement in friends. Must be a glitch. . .
Uncle Brian is a cool guy. It's funny to watch him chase his daughter Jocelyn around as she gets better at walking.
Dad and I managed to get a few ski days in, so that was a plus.
I'm starting to ski on my own and carry my own weight. I'll be hucking cliffs soon :)
But, in the meantime, Aunt Naynay catches me to keep me from barreling down the mountain. My snow plow isn't strong enough yet.
Did I mention I had a good time? Does it cost a lot to live at the mountain? Dad can commute, right?
And, while we spent most the time skiing, we did hit the tube park too. Wa-hooooooo!!!!
The tube was perfect for my size. Fits like a glove.
Mommy, Naynay, and Daddy all did the tubing downhill. It was a ton of fun.
Make note of the rare Mommy picture. Print it, frame it, cherish it. . .
Did I ever mention what Finley and I got for Dad for Christmas? Check it out.
We sent Dad on a heli-skiing trip with the other guys: Brian, Rob, and Ian. Can you say mid-life crisis?
Or, spoiled rotten. Check out the view!
Rob looks happy, right?
And, Uncle Ian was loving life too. I think he's saving pennies for the next trip.
And, once the guys got back from skiing, we met in a local bar to watch video from the trip. The footage was good, but the french fries and chocolate shake were awesome!
And, when the trip was all over, I might have been a little tired. It seems a little unscrupulous to take these pictures of me, but I just haven't been able to stop it so far . . .
Once we were back in the USA, I had a birthday party with my friend Owen. He brought in "Dizzy's Tumbling Bus" for the party. How crazy is this thing?