Cam hits the slopes

Apparently time makes memories fade. For some of us. I remember endless, freezing cold days spent with snot frozen to my face and being so anxiety-ridden that I would pee my snow pants. My dad remembers it much more fondly I think. In any case, he and Glennie took Cameron skiing for her very first time today!

I have been slightly nervous for the last few weeks in anticipation of this little trip. I was worried Cameron would be cold and complaining (like her mother). For the life of me, I can't understand actually enjoying being outside in the winter. But my brave little girl had the time of her life. She keeps telling me that Glennie and Grandpa Bob thought she had been skiing lots of times before because she was so good! In so many ways Cameron and I are a lot alike. But certainly not on this issue. My talents lie elsewhere (like in the lodge with hot chocolate).
Cameron even got to have a sleepover with Abby and Nebo (Grandpa and Glennie's dogs)!

I love this picture. This is what I remember loving the very most about skiing. Thank you so much Grandpa and Glennie! We love you!