Thanks to Grandma babysitting the young-uns, Melissa and Mindy and I spent a great day skiing at Brighton. Unfortunately Melissa hit an unexpected jump. She fell and bruised her tailbone and she has been miserable ever since. I was behind her and saw the jump coming so I slowed down to save my tailbone. I didn't see the fall, just the jump. Melissa skied the rest of the day in spite of her injury.
Grandma and I took a day to ski - the sun was shining, there was a foot of new snow, it was above freezing. How could we go wrong?
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Looks so fun!
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