Season passes and new ski's mean we're headed to Sundance any chance we can get. If only there were more snow! The back mountain isn't even open yet.
It wouldn't be a ski trip if we didn't forget something. This particular day we forgot Sam's coat. He scored this sweet Sundance sweatshirt so he made out pretty good.
This particular Sunday, the kids didn't feeling like skiing so Randy and I left them home and enjoyed a few hours together. There isn't a better place to spend time with my love.
After ski hair don't care! We get home, hop in the hot tub, make a creation on the Traeger, and relax knowing we had a wonderful day on the mountain together.
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