Tahoe, through Daddy's eyes

This weekend's visit to the ski house concluded a time in our lives we've been referring to as "March Madness". Every other weekend, three times total, we have made the big drive and gone to the mountains. To be honest, I'm a bit fatigued from the the whole process and I was experiencing a good amount of guilt about missing the school yard sale.  When we arrived, there wasn't a lick of snow on the ground around our house.  But during the night, the snow began to fall and it continued to fall all day Saturday.  The storm was hitting hard while Tom and Leo were skiing on Saturday; so much so, that Leo gave up after just a couple hours and Tom had to actually ski down the last run with Leo tucked under his arm.  What a good dad.

Sunday was beautiful and I tasked Tom with taking videos and pictures while they were out skiing.

Here's Leo tearing it up.

Having fun together at the top.

Hanging with Serafina while Mommy fetches the car.  

Just one more trip to Tahoe planned for this season.  Don't know what the snow will be like, but there will be enough for another couple days of skiing, which will please Leo.