This January was the annual 4th Grade Ski Trip.
Caleb really wanted me to come . . . I haven't been skiing since I married Darren!!
But I did it - I rented skis and headed up to Nordic Valley with Caleb and his class.
Anyone who knows Caleb is aware that he isn't all that coordinated and I was so worried that he wouldn't have fun. But he was such a good sport and tried so hard.
He loved riding on the "magic carpet" to the top of the bunny hill and then making his way down (usually with a couple of falls along the way)
He told me that he was good and that I could go ski on the big hill. So I hopped on the lift and headed up the mountain. I was pretty nervous considering I hadn't skied in over 15 years and it was snowing like crazy. But I made it down the mountain in one piece and headed over to check on Caleb.
Unfortunately for me, he was done. I got one run in. I guess that's better than none.
According to Caleb, the best part of the field trip was the chicken fingers and hot chocolate I got him afterwards.
I was just glad we made it home - driving home was white out conditions in some places and I was very white knuckled.






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