Saturday, January 10, 2009

Ski Trip

At one point in my life I was quiet the snowboarder. For years I was one of the few girls that would head up to the slopes every weekend with a group of friends. I was a daredevil. I wasn't ever great, but I tried to go off jumps, tree trails and into unchartered territory. 

All that has changed after several years without any time on the mountain. I am now a total wuss!! I could barely get off the ski lift. I refused to go on anything but green circles for most of the morning. By the end of the day my body felt the beating. Despite the toll, Matt and I had so much fun with my my sister Angela, her husband Dan, their awesome kids and my Mom. 

I have to admit my Mom could Now out ski me anyday.