Micah hit the slopes in Tahoe this weekend. He ripped it up in the snow park on dad's back...those baby carriers are SO versatile, I tells ya. I swear they caught like, 2 feet of air on one of the ski jumps. Here he is with Mom (me), apres-ski.
Okay so all joking aside we spent a lovely weekend at die hutte with the newest Patri, plenty of cheese fondue and lots of chocolate. It was heaven. A big special thank you to all of Micah's tias who took care of him while Mom and Dad ripped it up in the gnar-gnar pow-pow (more like gnar-gnar ice-ice).
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