Is there anything that beats a powder day at the local mountain?
Maybe learning how to ski down on one foot on a powder day? Yeah, Turbo nailed that today. Every single night, I ask her what the best part of her day was. I love to hear her answers. Today, it was skiing on one foot the whole way down. It sounds like she made several runs that way today. She was literally jumping up and down when she was telling me about it because she was so excited. Her eyes were bright, her face was rosy, her smile was enormous, and her self-confidence was bubbling out of her.
You know what the best part of my day was? Watching her tell me about hers.