Wipe out!

Ski club was Will's idea.  While I support most of the adventures the boys choose, this was one that made me worry.  But since they would be with the school, supervised by a teacher and limited to four weeks of the season, I figured Will would be safe as could be.

So yesterday, he decided to head out to the slopes to get in a day of "practice" before the first ski club outing on Wednesday.  This is what I came home to....

One very tired, very sore and very beat up son.  But he had the time of his life.  According to him, it was awesome, he loved it and he can't wait to go on Wednesday.  Apparently, the fact his throat is bruised and it hurts to eat is just a small nuisance.  

One day he'll understand why I worry.  Until then, he'll just have a great time!