On Christmas Eve the sun was shinning and there was an additional 7 inches of new snow on the ground. It was beautiful and almost postcard perfect.
I had planned an hour out of my day to take the kids sledding and it was quite an ordeal just to get out the door. I had to find long handles, gloves, boots, SOCKS, and snow pants. Trey was the only prepared one as for the other 2, it was alot of running around in frustration. After 2 hours...yes 2 hours...we finally got out the door. I then realized the importance of laundry and putting it away in the right spot.
The sledding hill is about 1/2 mile away from my front door and surprisingly I had not ever been there. It is the coolest sledding hill for kids.

IT WAS HARD FOR MORGAN TO HAUL THAT SLED ALL THE WAY UP THE HILL. BUT I HAVE TO TRAIN MY KIDS THAT THEY HAVE TO WORK TO ACHIEVE.



NOTE: LOOK AT MORGANS GLOVES














3 comments:
Nice, glad your pants didnt rip..LOL!
I'm actually really glad they didn't! I would be so imbarrased!
looks like a lot of fun. i can't figure out exactly where you were though.
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