We’ve been talking about this day for over a year, trying to get our little guy hyped up for his first moment on skis. And he was so ready to hit the slopes!… slope… bunny hill, to be more accurate. The magic carpet, aka glorified conveyor belt, carried us to the top of a wee hill, and then what ensued was a rush of pure adrenaline. He mostly just let Tyler hold onto him while his loosey goosey body flailed down the hill. But he had a big fat smile on the whole time. And then there was the moment when he said, “I’ll do it by myself.” And he totally did. He went down in pretty great form and crashed right into mama at the bottom. Beautiful mountain, so many laughs, adorable toddler snow bunnies. It was the perfect day.