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Let it be known.I officially am not skilled at Snow Sking WHAT-SO-EVER. As a matter of fact. I don’t think that I like it much…..at all. Or perhaps I just don’t like it ONE BIT. It was my opinion that all 2,000 people sking and snowboarding on Saturday { or any day of the week} are CRACKED. But – that is just my warped perception due to the fact that I NEARLY DIED trying. Are you kidding me? People ENJOY THIS? Put me behind a boat with a water ski – enjoyable. Push me down an icy hill with snow skis – TORTURE…..and I have the bruises to prove it. NOT a FAN. The boys and Chris had amazing skill – the “chick” of the Magnuson family – NOT SO MUCH. All the guys felt sorry for their Mama – it took MOST of the day to find a comfortable skill level to get me down the hill in one piece. However I did manage to find it – but not without SEVERAL crash landings, being towed up the Bunny Hill by the BACK OF MY JACKET and meeting a TREE TRUNK face to face. I don’t think I will be taking on the slopes again any time soon.My kids support my decision on that subject. However – through it ALL. I loved the time spent and the memories made. The unfortunate circumstances of my day – will be HOLIDAY stories told over and over. I am happy that I survived to tell MY SIDE of the story.
Chris and I – Figured I better take one LAST PICTURE in case I didn’t survive. HA!
The boys heading out to the slopes once we all came to the conclusion that I WAS NEVER going to be able to keep up with the “SKILLED” part of the family. Being EVERYONE EXCEPT ME!
Proof that I made it down the hill in one piece – even though I met a certain tree trunk face to face.
Get me back to the whirlpool and grab me a glass of wine!