This might have been the only moment of our spring break that we were all five together.
If you look very closely, you can see the smoke coming out of my ears.
Very deceptive, those family photos.
Donna snapped this one of Cole and me. Then Cole skied off and left us, never to be seen again.
Too bad you can’t see these cuties because of their manly helmets.
They are headed to the terrain park to take in the fresh powder.
You can’t fool me Monarch! If you ski around the jumps in this terrain park, you are enjoying what was formerly known as Slow Motion, which also happens to be the first blue run I ever skied. I think I might cry just thinking about it.