This harness was fun for Jillian, however the one holding the harness must do a lot of snow plowing.
Grandma Cheryl and Grandpa Frank came with us and I believe they enjoyed watching the girls ski!
Lunch in the lodge.
Keeping it real.....we might have to use the harness at home too.
I could not have been any prouder of these two!
Trying something new and loving it!
The girls did ski school 2 days leaving Brad and I to ski together and with his parents.
Yes, Brad looks a little rough here. On our first run the second day we had a little crash. He didn't have his sunglasses on when we got of the lift. He was squinting and didn't see me turn and stop; I thought we were going left, apparently we were going right. Anyways, we crashed and my pole jabbed his eye. He denied a red wagon ride down the mountain and skied with one eye swollen almost shut. We spent a bit of time in the infirmary before being released with a bag of "ice" which was really snow. This picture looks GOOD! His eye was swollen and puffy and bloody and I thought I might get sick looking at it. I felt so bad for him, especially because I was the reason for the crash. He always seems to get hurt, probably because he is such a good sport. I would have called it a day, but he got right back on the lift.
