I have a glass of wine in my hand.
My legs are aching after a hard but wonderful day of skiing. I just returned from a stint in the hot tub and am heading out for dinner soon.
Just wanted to share:
The view from our front window.
A shot taken on the chair lift
DMD in action on the slopes.
I've called home three times so far, though I'm going to call again in about five minutes. Graham? Apparently he's a perfect angel when I'm not around, except for one small incident in the mall yesterday involving a bunch of balloons and a high speed chase.
Yes, that's right. I go away for four days and my two-year-old is the subject of a security take-down in Sears.
Oh well, they can't say I didn't warn them.
