More later about this weekend. Suffice it to say that back in 1993 I gave birth to a future stunt double/evil kneivel/ Xtreme sports man.

Skiing. Flips off of ramps. I mean he hasn't been skiing so long and he's doing...flips. Yes, like you see them doing in the Olympics. OK he doesn't have the landing part down just yet but he is flipping. And my mind racing with the following one long word "ohmygoshhe'sgoingtobreakhisneckandbeparalyzedohmygoshhe'sgoingtofalldownandbreakeveryboneinhisbodyohmygodprayohmygodprayprayprayohmygodpleaseputyourangelsthere"!