Jas took Kendal up on a whim, or really a plan so that he can score season tickets for next winter so we can teach our kids to ski. Let's face it, I'm a weanie on the mountain: I get cold, the lifts make me anxious and I'm scared of hurting myself so I stick to the wide open (slow) spaces. So if Jason ever wants to ski again, he needs to cultivate a ski buddy. Lucky for J, she had the time of her life. She was (I hear, I was home in my warm slippers drinking a mocha) smiling from ear to ear and cried when it was time to go.
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