Last Day of 13

Friday was the last day we spent a day with a thirteen year old in the Peavy household. A couple weeks ago, he threw out the idea that he wouldn’t mind skiing on his birthday. So, we booked a slope-side place that night. 

We arrived late Thursday and were able to manage the work from home and school work fine before the boys cut out of one class to hit the slopes. While Covid sucks and there is no hot tub open, skiing is one thing we can do and without Covid we would not be skiing for T-man’s birthday. 

He’s been very cute in his anticipation of this weekend - what are having for my birthday breakfast (waffle cabin slope side)? What are we having for my birthday dinner (takeout)? I’m going to search for my presents on the way up in the car. 

So, we will embrace this weird world we are in and hit the few runs that are open for a bit and celebrate T-man!!

Village view from the condo 

Last day of 13! 

Ready! 

Joining big bro 

You can see the gondola going up the mountain (only 1 family per ride which makes the lines long)