Last spring, I got Bodhi on skis, and he amazed me by standing perfectly in the middle of them. But he was afraid. Every day since then I've asked him, "Do you want to go ski with mom?" and he's said no. Today, he said yes! So in true Montana style, the boy went out in his Carharts and shredded the flake. It was so fun! We are going to give it another try on Saturday. YAY!