our adventures

This winter i have gone snow shoeing with my mom and dad quite often.

sometimes it would be just me and mom, others me and dad, and occasionally, we went together. but i found that when i went with one or the other, we'd appreciate total opposite things.

for example, when mom and i went, we were captivated by the small snow balls that our poles would occasionally make that would role down the hill.

this picture shows a few paths of some accidental ones.

we went up some super intense hills. its worse than it appears here. i swear.

Then, when dad and i go, we save trees.

and relate them back to gospel principles.

but going with one or the other, always turns out to be an adventure. and i love every minute of it.