So I have a few more pics I just had to post. The ski trip did have one great story...We all decided to ride the "big lift" to the top of the mountain to eat lunch. Shad did warn me that I might not enjoy the ride...it was so pretty but VERY Scary to have your babies up on this quad lift. Just as we could see the end of the lift it stopped...a storm was brewing...our chair started swinging...Emma tried to talk to me and I sweetly explained that I was talking to Jesus.. Of course within just a few minutes we were off and headed over to eat.
After just a few minutes inside the ski patrol came in and told us the lift was closed and would not be re-opening...but not to worry they would figure out a way to get us down...
So we all kick backed and relaxed...had a nice LONG lunch and waited.
The kids loved it...heck...I loved it. When Henry got off he turned and said a polite..."thank you" The snowmobiles drove us to the next lift and then we rode down and got on a shuttle back to the lodge.