Mexican food hit the spot when we rolled in friday night.
Evidence of the low snow levels from my run.
Being a beginner skier, I hung out on this ridge all day... fitting it was called 'seattle ridge'.
Wrestling in skis was funnier to watch then experience.
Brady, Mark, Allison, Lex, Me, Sammy
Pizza + white elephant gifts.
Driving home. Sammy's seat didn't scoot back at all. They thought that was the funniest thing. Too bad you can't see my shins jammed into the front dash.
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I don't know...it is pretty funny to see you so close to the dashboard. How come you're always so pretty?
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