Going to this place once a year has started to kind of become a tradition. My Max likes himself traditions. He likes to identify traditions.. and tell everyone.. "this is one of our traditions." This year the weather was a little tricky. I don't know if there was ever a super good day to go. It was a way warm weather. The hill was super slushy. It was the slowest hill ever. Even though the hill was not a up to par.. the children still had a blast. That means I had a blast too. They found a little hill of their very own and played their little hearts out.
| I heart these two. I think they share a brain. "They are like one!" Just ask them. |
| Go Barrett Boy! |
| Sissy! |
| Our pack mule! |
| I heart "tradition boy." |
| The little hill.. |
| Snow angels. |
| Relaxing. |
| Sissy with jax. |
| Maxer. |
| I heart her glasses. love. This girl is so much fun these day. |
| Cousin buddies. |
| Lola Marie |
| Cole guy! |
| Crazy! This one is mine. |
| The babies.. |
| This picture of Jen cracks me up. She is an awesome Auntie pulling the littles up and down the hill. |
| Max is such a helper. Love that. |
| Cole guy! |
| Taylor Jade! |
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