it was finally winter! Mountains covered in snow, and that meant one thing.. skiing! Your husband Phillip had got time off, and dragged you out to the mountains, ski gear in his backpack, and a grin on his face, and holding onto your hand and you made your way up to the top, you could’ve used the ski lift, which to that Phillip said it wasn’t as “authentic”

”im tellin’ ya babycakes, you’re gonna love skiing. Specially since you’ve got me here, eh?” he said, giving your shoulder a small nudge, you were shivering slightly from the cold, but gave a nod and a smile to him, and you trudged up to the top of the mountain, but just before you got to the top.. Phillip tripped over in the snow, cut off as he was about to flaunt how good he was at skiing

you couldn’t help but laugh as you helped him up, finally continuing to walk, and reaching the top. You were able to ski down the slopes whenever you were ready