
I grew up skiing and every spring break since I can remember we drove to Utah as a family, stayed with my cousins and skied for the week. I loved it. My dad is a really good skier and he taught all of his kids how to ski and then made sure that we did it as much as we could growing up in Arizona. The past three years we have carried on this tradition with my brothers and sisters and their families. What is great is that everyone is turning into quite the skiers and at this past reunion everyone skied, but the four babies. I would have to say it was so much fun to see everyone on the mountain, it was also a lot of work to corral all the kids.

Here are some of my siblings on the mountain. I was able to ski with them for a couple of hours and it was great.

These boys loved to tear it up on the mountain.

We took Elias skiing for his first time and to say my dad has the touch is an understatement. Seth and I worked with him for an hour or so with no luck. Then my dad comes along, takes him for a couple of minutes and he is skiing down the hill by himself and making turns. I love that my dad is teaching my kids just like he taught me.
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Special moments and fun memories. I'm glad you all got to spend some time together and enjoyed each others company.
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