So we decided to do a night of snow tubing since Ava and Christian had FINALLY reached the age they would enjoy it. The kids were very excited and they thought this was a great idea. My mom had won a few tickets years previous and though we had set up many different times to use them, it never worked out, so the tickets were a wonderful blessing that allowed our family to go for free. I stayed inside with our little Johnny 5 since he was too young to go himself. Scott, Lori, Kelsey, Grandma, Pappy, Johnny 5, and our family of four headed up to Whitetail. Johnny screamed the entire way, and though it was a little annoying, the kids seemed to handle it well. Micah. . . . not so much. I later texted a friend that I was thinking of stopping in to see her (our famous Erin Berry Friend) and that we ended up not because Johnny was throwing a fit. Micah later texted her that Johnny was not just throwing a fit but actually SCREAMING like a MANIAC. Guess just difference of perceptions? :) Anyway, while we were there, the kiddos had so much fun and they were flying down those hills in super speed. :) A little shy of the two hour segment, Christian decided he was done and far too cold so Uncle Scott ( or pappy Scott as some refer to him) brought him inside and got him some Hot Chocolate to drink by the fire. While they were out tubing, Grandma, Pappy and I stayed inside and ate, chatted and chased Johnny around. :) He was a busy little guy for sure.
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