Skiing Part 3

Kids, if you are hurtling down the mountain at top speeds, don't use a tree to stop yourself.

Skiing Part 2

The first time I went skiing in grade... um.. 6(?)(school thing) Thomas told me that if I ever lost control and couldn't stop, I should just fall over.

Skiing Part 1

A few years ago Thomas and our cousin Mark moved to BC to work in the mountains during the ski season. Patricia, Clint and I went up to visit them for a few days.
I'm about as graceful as a moose when I'm just standing on my own feet, so I passed on the opportunity to ski down a mountain. Which was both smart and a shame, because some funny stuff came from it.

Apple Core! Who's it for?

This was our old Toyota, which we called The Toaster because of it's resemblance to a toaster on wheels. By the end, it was mostly held together with duct tape and determination. This is the van we managed to shove all nine of us in for church and three hour trips to the lake. The Toaster was all kinds of awesome.

ALL THE TIME!

This is actually getting better now that people know what I am capable of with my art. I mean, I still get mistaken for my siblings, but now (sometimes) I actually am the person they are looking for!

Scaredy Cats Downstairs, UNO Upstairs

Thomas was taking advantage of the poor lighting by mixing his green cards in with the blue ones.

Scary Things

He then went and watched Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium to prevent nightmares.