Category: Family
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Somebody’s Watching You
How do you feel about people watching your attempt at a sport? This was a topic of lift conversation a couple times in the last month. One friend expressed that she liked to ride at night where people weren’t likely to see her. Another friend stated he didn’t like the slopes under the lifts (even […]
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31 Years – Celebrating Marriage
The faces are fuller, the hair has gone darker (and is starting to grey) or has just disappeared. We’ve gone from beaches to beloved mountains with many adventures in between. Not always easy, but the love is very much there. Here’s to at least another 31 years of marriage with you, my love. Attribution for […]
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A December to Remember
This month was a reminder to never try to plan anything in life. But to also be grateful for the results of the life unplanned. December is a big month for Chris and me. It’s a month that contains (in no particular order): my birthday, our anniversary, Aunt Anne‘s birthday (and several other relatives), my […]
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A Birthday in SC
When life aligned for me to fly to South Carolina on my birthday, (see my post on December for more details on how this came about) the best option was to leave our home by 3am. Eeew. Right? My sainted husband drove me to the airport, and I commented I guess the time was fair […]
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Scarcely Snowy Slopes
Our fourth season hitting the slopes of Jiminy Peak is not starting like the others. I’ll be curious to see how it evolves. The slopes opened the Saturday before American Thanksgiving in my past experience. This year, we didn’t get to glide until the day after Thanksgiving. Still, it’s way ahead of other smaller slopes […]
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Family Fun in Utah
The world is opening again, and it feels so good. I hadn’t had a chance to travel for work since the Panama trip in January 2020. And I was lucky I got that one. This year, I was on a rotation with the mobile support team, and they invited me to their team gathering in […]
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A New “Do”
No it’s not a rat’s nest. Although I think it kind of looks like one. This pile is residual art. Since I keep moving around, I’ve had a number of hairdressers over the past decade. Each time I go, I tell the person to “Do what you want, just not too short. And I’m looking […]
