The kids went skiing and tobogganing at my inlaws on Christmas Eve afternoon. Tom and the kids groomed the ski hill and cleaned out the chalet at the top of the hill. I arrived around four, just as the sun was setting; I believe that’s one of my children on the way to the bottom of the hill,
We were lucky with great weather right around freezing and no wind.
Tom selecting ski boots for Davy in the chalet,
Davy was kind enough to slow down a bit for his old Ma. Ready,
go. Or should that be going, going, gone?