Did we ski?

We did not. It was still below zero when we should have gotten up and running, and I just wasn’t up for it. So I said if it was 15 degrees by 10:30, we’d go for a half-day of skiing. Come 10:30, it was still only 9 degrees, so we bailed. Unfortunately, aimlessness took its place — at least for me. I should have dove (dived? diven?) into painting in Bekah’s room, but that’s not what happened, either. Oh, well. We are pointing at ML King day for our next (first of the year) ski adventure. Let’s get some snow!