



Piper and I went skiing today for the first time. Just us two girls.
She went once last year at Snowbird, but today it was just the two of us. I hope this is something we can do together for the rest of our lives. I daydream about having long talks on the lift. OK who am I kidding. We made one run today, and Piper couldn't wait to go get lunch. There were minimal tears.
I took her to Alta, which in my mind is a secret gem on this planet that we are so lucky to have.
It was a perfect day. Not a cloud in the sky and warm temperatures.
There was also a really cute boy there who greeted Piper with kisses, Henry Alder.
As I am writing this Piper is carrying around our skis in the living room telling me that she can't wait to ski again. Who knows, maybe my daydream will come true.