Hittin' the slopes with Dad!

Last Saturday, Scott and E joined the regular ski bums of the family for a day of learning. They had a great time, and I am so glad they got to go. E was so happy all week long, especially for the time he got to spend with his dad. He kept reminding me that in "___ sleeps I get to go skiing with Dad. It's gonna be so awesome!" Oh to be a kid again!

Can't quite figure out why my pictures are backwards...I've tried to put them in order, but I am sure you still get the same effect. There were crashes...

Lessons with the uncles...

Riding like a big kid...(does anyone else think he looks too big here? Why can't they stop growing!)

Good times with dad...

Good times with uncles...

successful trips down the hills...

and lots of "pizzas".

Good times with his cousins!
Again, with the looking big thing...seriously!

I have a great video of E doing what he loved the most...but I can't get it to upload. His uncle Corky took him in the terrain park and lifted him over the bumps (totally not a skiier, can you tell? I don't know what they were called.) so he felt like he was jumping too. He kept getting mad at Scott for telling him to slow down, "but Dad, I want to go faster!!" We knew that A was an adrenaline junkie, and now I am thinking E is as well. I guess I need to dust off the 1991 skiis down in the basement, gotta see my boys in action!