I dropped the big kids & MOTH off at the gondola this morning. The kids looked draggy & worn. Big said her chins hurt. Middle has a cut on the bottom of her foot. Little was "too hot" (insert nasal whiny voice here). I promised they'd be fine when the got up higher. To everyone's slumped shoulders & droopy heads, I patted their bottoms, kissed their freshly chap-sticked lips & sent them off.
MOTH just sent me this: There's at least six inches if fresh powder - yyyyyyaaaaaahhhhhooooo!!! The kids are loving it!! Skiing the blues on seven -- we're back on the chair - more later--