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.
2 comments:
Sounds like a lot of fun!!! Got to keep those boys busy!!
Most of our sledding adventures end with someone in tears. Is it that someone happens to get hurt on the last run or that we say it is the last run many times but finally call it quits when the tears come? chicken or the egg? K
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