i'm getting ready to take my 5 little ones up to the slopes today. it's been such a joy to watch my warm blooded phoenicians layer themselves up with leggings and longjohns and puffy ski pants, extra shirts, jackets and gloves. their heads completely covered with beanies and helmets and goggles. after being raised a "snowbunny" all my life on the beautiful wasatch front and working at a ski resort for 3 years i'm finding sheer delight at watching them try to stumble around in ski boots. it's a hoot.
i've had something on my mind and wanted to share it with you as it's put my thinking into a different perspective perhaps the past few days.