Katie forgot her ski jacket and pants for the weekend, and bought a new jacket that she had been eyeing. Unfortunately for her, without her hair out the back and with black pants borrowed from Amy, she was having a variety of people call her "bud" and "dude". She asked me halfway through the day, "Dad, do I look like a boy?" I had to reply, "Yes".
Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be that bad of an injury, and the pain has subsided considerably.
Day 39 of snowboarding.
Katie at the top of the Poop Chute |
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