Meet Me on the Mountain

Your dad watched you for a few hours today so that I could ski a bit. At the end of the day you and he rode the gondola up to meet me. We grabbed some drinks, you ate some pickles, and then we headed back down the gondola. You seemed right at home both on the lift and in the ski lodge, which is a good sign for your future as a skier!

Riding in the gondola to meet mom

Riding in the gondola to meet mom

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