Tubular Day

A small caravan of our dear friends/neighbors made the small trip north over the border into Pennsylvania to Ski Liberty for a day of snow tubing.

Honestly, my expectations were pretty low for a few reasons:

A.  Certainly, my kids would be scared of tubing; they are scared of their own shadows.
B.  We/them would quickly get bored from going down the same hill over-and-over on a tube.
C.  Everybody and their dogs be at the mountain due to the long weekend.

Of all my concerns, the only one that was right was C; everyone and their dog decided to go tubing/skiing this weekend.