Today we met some of our cousins at Brantling (ski place in Sodus). The boys took a lesson and had a blast skiing (even though it was only 18 degrees!) Blaise's ski boots are 2 sizes to big (but the smallest that the ski place owns), so he was carried up and then put his hands on his knees and 'pizzaed' down the hill . . .and then asked to do it again, and again, and so on . . . His instructor got a good workout today!
Ambrose went up the tow on his own and came flying down the hill before barely stopping right in front of the fence (each time I was yelling 'pizza, pizza', he told me later he doesn't like to 'pizza' until the very end, he would rather go really fast down the hill . . .um, yep, mommy's heart is still okay).
We had lunch and cake (strawberry - what Blaise asked for) and thought we were headed home, only to have Blaise ask for more. We ran into his ski instructor that he had the last time we went, Justin, who asked to spend some time with Blaise - so he carried him up the hill and down again. Meanwhile, Ambrose was flying down the hill. Needlessly to say, two boys were snoring on the ride home in the back seat!
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