We were weekend warriors. Then we became parents. What does a successful weekend look like? Setting a new, lower bar.

Beautiful Steven's Pass and shadows of the ski lift against the mountain frame the first blue bird day for one mighty and small skier.

The air was cool and crisp and the sun shined for the first time in a month. And the sun was forgiven for being in hiding.

First there was fog. And then, in a moment there was perfect clarity.

Each clutched something treasured in their hands. Face pressed up against the glass looking at the warm glow of the toys within.

Dear #stevenspass please open. We are ready. Pizza. French fries. Pizza. French Fries.