After an 8-year hiatus, I hit the slopes today. The last time I did this, I felt timid and out of control. Today, weirdly, I felt perfectly fine. I took a group lesson, and the instructor actually called me “aggressive.” In a good way. I told Maggie this and she was like: “What? You?”
I don’t get it either. Something’s changed in my internal skiing program.
The kids have been, in turn: cranky, hyper,, gleeful, angry, mopey, and deliciously fun to be with. Each child has had a crying jag, complained mightily, and had a total blast at Sugarbush. It’s been totally up and down. Such is life.
We just got back from a really neat fireworks display. Now, ice cream. Then, bed.
Love to all. Even you, the snowboarder who ran over my friend’s kid.
2 comments:
LOL You couldn't PAY me to go outside in this cold weather :D But I'm happy for you!
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Thanks, Stephanie.
I'll swing by your blog when I'm back home and off dial-up. Otherwise, I'll throw my computer through a wall.
Cheers!
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