I need to brag on my kids for a minute. I know that this is my blog and I guess I can write whatever I want to, so today I brag. And you know what, you get to brag on your own kids. I think it's important. But I brag on their natural talents today, so not tooting my own horn. I'm just so sticking proud of my kids, I can't contain it! So, read on if you dare! :)
Before I get into the thick of the bragging, I thought this picture was just too cute! This is 2 Sunday's ago before church. They were just so cute sitting there in their own chairs watching a cartoon before we left. I tried to catch them watching TV but Nora saw me and looked my way before I snapped the picture.
Also, how cute is this kid? Before school one day he asked me to take his picture then made this face.
Ok, so here goes. We took Nora skiing on Saturday. She borrowed some boots from a friend that are better than the ones Reed has (I think he needs an upgrade next year). We plopped her in Reed's skis and sent her down. Usually I would start out with the Edgy Wedgy (the rubberband for the front of the skis so they don't do the splits) but I didn't have one so we thought we'd just see how she did and find one if we needed it. She never once had a problem with her skis coming apart. Here's how the whole skiing started for her:
My cute little skier girl!
Towards the end, getting some tired eyes
She's clapping in this picture cause she loves skiing!
Happy little skier!
Then we progressed to her going further down the hill with someone ready to catch at the bottom:
My cute skier kids!
This is how she ended the day! All on her own, did great!
Nora in the lodge after skiing. She asked to put the boots back on and just walk around. The people sitting in the table on the left side of the picture begged me to take a picture and send it to The North Face showing her walking in her boots with the logo on her butt. I ended up talking to those people awhile, they were very nice.
Here is my buddy and me snuggling on the couch Saturday night. I let him stay up and watch TV and he wanted to sit on my lap. I just love how snuggly my kids are.
So the next day was Reed's day to shine! Lala and I took Reed by himself up skiing on Sunday morning. It was a beautiful day as you can see in the pictures. Sunny but still cold, snow was beautiful. Reed usually takes around 45 minutes to go up and down. On the way up, I asked him where he wanted to ski. Immediately he said "Strawberry!". It was a perfect day for Strawberry. We ran into a friend (one of my former ski students) at the top so he tagged along with us. So over we went. The kid flew down the runs! He was a little powder hound, going off into the choppy stuff on the side to get some powder. He went really fast too. He did the first run in less than 30 minutes. At the top, we had to take a pic!
This is Reed on the first run. He is the little tiny speck in the middle of the picture. It was empty that day, so nice to have the runs all to ourselves. He was flying so fast. Look at that beautiful view! I had to buckle my boots for real to catch up with him, I was skiing fast!
Reed skied with Fogg on Saturday and I heard that he was doing advanced things like spinning around (takes lots of edge control to do that). He is also starting to learn the mountain, know where he wants to go, how to get down. What a little rockstar!
Here is Reed's stellar video. Check out the absolutely gorgeous background. We are LUCKY to live where we do!
What an amazing weekend. I cannot even tell you the pride that comes from my kids not only being good at skiing, but loving it. It's an important part of our lives so that they will love it (and hopefully continue to love it) is so awesome. Ok, I'm done, I promise.
Lala invited Reed to come over and dye Easter eggs (Nora would just make a mess and be frustrated). So we took the time to run errands with Nora. Reed made the below (and some more). He made an egg for everyone. Fogg's said "Daddy" but mine said "Meg". Lala said she asked Reed and he specifically said to write Meg not Mommy. Ok? London got one too - it said "Londy-Boo". Fogg ate his egg before I took this picture so it's not in. I ate some of these eggs in my egg salad sandwich for lunch today ;)
Easter is one of if not my favorite holiday. I was born on Easter so it holds a special place in my heart. I love that it's the start of spring and fun colors. I love that people are happy. I feels like the beginning of a new year to me. As a Christian, I love the celebration of resurrection. It really all makes sense how Jesus rose from grave, as that is how I feel the day enlightens me each year. Though I love the winter time, I love the feeling of sort of awakening to a new season, a new start. And of course, the baskets of goodies! It's just always been such a great day of renewal, reflection, excitement, faith building and happiness. Looking forward to another one this Sunday!

