On our way up the mountain, Braylee kept asking where we were going skiing. We told her we were going to the top of the mountain. When we got there, she was very disappointed that we weren't at the very top of the mountain, so what did we do? We took her to the top of the mountain! And she loved it:) She skied between Skylar's legs most of the time, and giggled all the way down the mountain.
The ski lift
Braylee couldn't stop laughing after they fell. It was hysterical!