It snowed.
Finally. I can’t believe
it’s taken until February for the snow conditions to be good enough to take our
baby for a ski tour. We’ve had
more wind, rain and ice crusts this year than snow. Typically by now, I would have been out skiing a good 30+
days; even last year, when I was pregnant. But this winter is different for another reason; we now have
a sweet 7 month old, S.
It was a beautiful day for a ski tour, at least at first. We typically like to get an early start, but after figuring out what gear we needed and how to fit it all into the kid carrier (we attached a separate bag), making breakfast and packing lunch, feeding and changing S again, getting the skis ready, and putting her pacifier on belay, we finally headed out at the crack of 11:30. We were familiar with dressing her in the cold: long sleeved Capilene onsie with pants, baby leg warmers to keep her legs warm while changing her outdoors, knitted socks, booties, wool mittens, a thick fleece one piece suit with handwarmers in the hands and feet, a little hat with a felted wool earflap hat over top, sunglasses to protect her eyes and a bit of sunscreen on her exposed face, all under a toasty down outfit. We planned to be outside for up to 5-6 hours and wanted to be prepared for anything. We’d done plenty of cross country skiing and snowshoeing with S on our backs or in her ski trailer, and a little skinning uphill before our local resort opens in the morning. We like to take her on an outside adventure at least 5 days a week. But this was the first backcountry ski tour that I skinned up and skied down with S. I wanted to carry her so I knew I could do it, even though my husband usually carries the heavier backpack. Note: we are both experienced skiers and have excellent backcountry travel skills. We completely avoid avalanche terrain while traveling with S.

