The Doghouse

Rather than receive gifts under the tree, Brielle chose the opportunity to ski with mom and dad during the winter season.  So, we hit the Beav on New Year's day, despite temperatures in the single digits.  Brielle was seriously tearing up the slopes, even after only having one lesson and a half day of skiing prior to today.  She ski's like a little champ and loves it.  Here, take a look...

Here's Brielle in perfect form heading down the mountain.

 Here she is riding up the chair lift with mom and dad.  She can now get on and off without any assistance.

Wait.  What?  You don't see Brielle in the pictures above?  Why could that be?  It's because Chris forgot the camera and I had to pull the above photos off of Google. Someday, when she is skiing in the Olympics, representing the US of A, I won't have pictures to show of when the little bug learned to ski.

Chris is in trouble.  BIG trouble.  He started off the New Year with a bang... landing himself in the doghouse. 

***He's not in that much trouble, but I still would've liked a picture or two.***