We spent the past three days at Mt. Washington with my mom, Anya’s parents, and Aunt Corrie’s family. It was a lot of fun. I like going on family trips. The weather was a bit too cold for my mom’s bones, but she was glad she went. She was admiring how beautiful the mountains and trees were when they were covered in snow. We were lucky that the backyard of the chalet was right next to this hill that was perfect for tobogganing. Mike, Jackson, Ryan, Matt, Aunt Corrie, Anya and I had a lot of fun sliding down the hills overs and over again. Back in the chalet, Jungle Speed was definitely the game of our stay!
We took Serena to her first skiing lesson, but she refused to continue after two rounds. S was really looking forward to it before the lesson. I think the instability of being on the skis shocked her. She looked pretty darn cute in her skiing gear. I thought she did well, considering she’s only two. To be honest, I was secretly hoping she would love it and had a ton of fun and didn’t wanna leave and we would take lots of selfies at her first ever skiing lesson. Despite the early finish, I was really proud that Serena put on them skis and went down the hill with her teacher, Kailey, twice. I love it when she’s brave, curious, and willing to try new things. I was a bit upset when she wouldn’t walk back to the rental office on her own. I forced her to walk for a bit, but she forced me to carry her, with her loud and innocent cry. I looked like a child abuser dragging this two-year-old in the snow. There were some tears shed and feelings hurt. That night when I tucked her in, she whispered in my ears, “I’m sorry Daddy. I’ll try skiing again next year.” Tears were filling up. This time, they were in my eyes.
Here is a clip I posted on Instagram of Serena going down the hill with Kailey’s help: https://www.instagram.com/qwy35/