On our way home from our haircuts we stopped at the Pass and took Marisa skiing for the 3rd time this season. It was perfect, not to cold, not a lot of people, and a happy kid ready to ski! We decided to hoof it this time since we were both there. We just carried her up the hill and let her ski to the other parent. We took turns and she took about 10 runs all by herself. She started to ge the idea of a "pizza" while we were skiing, but that of course lead to wanting to eat pizza like we did last time we went skiing up there (which was a nightmare). So far Marisa likes to go straight down the hill. She takes after me. As the story goes, when I was 2 some friends took me up on a chairlift at the end of the season and I decided to go straight down without stopping. I am guessing it runs in the family. She's born for speed! We hope to get her up a couple more times for some skiing this winter and maybe she'll turn so we can go on a chairlift next year! I can't wait!
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