The girls wanted to go sledding, but it was a bit icy. They couldn’t keep control of the sled and were constantly heading for trees. Luckily B was behind them screaming “abort, abort!” before they actually hit anything. They weren’t really laughing, but I couldn’t stop.

The girls relaxed in the hot tub and I read my book uninterrupted. Heaven! 

We had dinner at Mi Casa and the girls each ordered their first strawberry margarita (non-alcoholic of course). Oh, the can of worms that we have opened…..

Wait, more hot tub time? Yes, yes indeed. Apparently there is never enough hot tub time. 

It was beautiful up in the mountains this weekend. Feeling grateful for the peace, quiet, and relaxation.