Adam flies down Mabbutt Hill with Robbie and Mikey.
We get snow here in Yakima, and in the nearby towns, so I've learned to head out early in the season to buy boots, snow pants, gloves (lots of extra pairs because they are always getting lost) and whatever gear we need to fill in the missing pieces from last years left over supply. I don't know how I managed to snap this shot of our two babies with both of them looking my way with out runny noses, tears in their eyes, or goofy expressions, but here they are just sitting and smiling for me.