I'm going skiing over New Year's Eve with the Ninja's fam. I'm petrified. Buzzards don't ski, they fly -- eeek! Although I have all the needed equipment - ski pants, heavy coat, stocking cap, wool socks, gloves - I'm afraid I will be a bit lacking in the coordination required. I have tons of balance (I was a cheerleader after all) but am not so much a winter sports fanatic.
Also, the rest of the Ninja's family is extremely adept at skiing. All the kids learned when they were about six or under - meaning I'm at a lower skill level than the twelve year old (love you Hunter). Anyways, just wanted to request some prayers - think of me December 29-January 2. I will more than likely be tumbling down a mountain most of the time and will probably come back covered in bruises.
I love the holidays :)
Until next time,
Labels: family, skiing, The Ninja, winter