
Turns out it's very hard to use a T-bar with a snowboard. Sam fell off and the bar came back and hit him in the face. Cuts in his mouth and out, a bit of a fat lip on top of that.
He had lunch and got back on the T-bar! One more lesson tomorrow.
This is what happens when mommy has a blog.
Sam will be taking four snowboarding lessons in four days and it's amazing how much better he is after just one day. I'm so proud of him, not because of what he can do but because he's so persistent. That trait will take him far.

And the air cast is gone and I have a new fashion statement.
But I bagged the sock-like thing pretty much immediately and when a friend saw my new footwear he said "It looks like a Burlington shoe." I should have asked for two of them so I'd have a matched set of intentionally ugly sandals.
Posting that picture makes me realize that I probably should NOT be allowed to bring a camera to the doctors office.