So this is a post in which I will do a considerable amount of bragging. Which is not good but I am just so darn full of pride, I have to put down the stories for posterity. These boys. These three boys. They love to ski more than anything else in the world. Ski days are full of joy, whooping and hollering, and generally the best behavior. I have not once heard them complain about bad weather or being cold. They beg for just ONE more run at the end of each day.
Today a woman followed the boys down Cirque Bowl and when they stopped she skied up to talk to them. She asked for their autographs because "in 15 years you will be famous pro skiers". Unfortunately for Mommy, kids these days usually go pro earlier than that and I'm afraid it might be more like 10 years before they take off to tour the world.
Today a woman followed the boys down Cirque Bowl and when they stopped she skied up to talk to them. She asked for their autographs because "in 15 years you will be famous pro skiers". Unfortunately for Mommy, kids these days usually go pro earlier than that and I'm afraid it might be more like 10 years before they take off to tour the world.
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