We took the day to head down to Bristol mountain for some afternoon skiing. It was a great day - very sunny and not too cold.
We kept noticing there were alot of mardi gras beads and underwear hanging in the trees next to the ski lift half way up the hill.
So apparently it was even warmer the day before?
Elizabeth and Thomas are becoming very good skiers, it is hard to keep up with Thomas.
We went over to the Prato house for dinner afterwards.
Joe -the bionic hipster made beef stew and dumplings for dinner.
As dinner finished up - "The One Day" stories began. I told the story "The day Mom mom, Aunt Kristin and I dug up the
septic tank". Then Bill told the story of "The Rotten pumpkin in cousin Tom Jones's face".
...And there was much rejoicing.
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