I took the camera along, but left it in the car because I was having too much fun sledding, myself, so no pictures. You'll just have to imagine it: C, sitting crosslegged on a round plastic sled, flying down the hill backwards, yelling "Ahh, ahhhh, AAAAHHH!"
On the last run of the day, I accidentally sent Troy into the bushes. Luckily he had his sunglasses on, but he got a good scrape on the side of his face. We ended the day in tears, worn out and hungry, but I think we'll be back again soon.