We have an on going joke in our family. Whenever we go skiing and I always say to the kids,
"I love you and don't hit a tree!"
Well today Logan hit a tree.
After ski lessons the kids always take us down a run called castle. They love this run because is full of little jumps all along the trees.
"I love you and don't hit a tree!"
Well today Logan hit a tree.
After ski lessons the kids always take us down a run called castle. They love this run because is full of little jumps all along the trees.

His face didn't have even a scratch, so I assumed he must of taking the impact on his legs and broke something.
Nope...all good there too.
The ski patrol came and checked him out head to toe. They asked him his name, what day of the week it was, and who the President was. He got 2 out of three.
He then got to take a fun ride down on the
tabbogan with the ski patrol to the first aid office.
All checked out great, he keeps us on our toes!
tabbogan with the ski patrol to the first aid office.
All checked out great, he keeps us on our toes!
Later that day, Logan asked me who WAS the President...
3 comments:
Thank Goodness he is ok! That little boy sure keeps you on your toes!
I am glad the tree lost Logan. You are such a trooper.
Our Logan has all the dare devil genes from his DAD and Grandpa combined. His Dad jumps off cliffs with aplomb and his Grandpa used to ski off the roof of a house. So the poor little guy is doomed to ski too fast. Thank Heavens he did not get hurt.
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