SLEDDING WITH PAPA
Ok, so that is the big question. . . sledding or sliding? I'm pretty sure I called it sliding when I was younger and living in Michigan, but this year I awkwardly heard myself saying sledding. Well, whatever it is, it's FUN!
Anyway . . . . I haven't enjoyed a Michigan winter in years and I don't remember the last time I went sledding. In fact the first time, Dad, Kris and I took the boys out we had a very hard time finding a place to slide. All the places I went as a kid were over grown with trees - amazing how that happens. I don't have pictures of that first adventure, though I wish I did. They will have to live forever in our memory only.
The next day, however we consulted Sally, whose mom happened to be in the know of where the teenagers slide these days. And so, that spot is where these pics were taken - by the new high school and behind the cemetery.
Kris and the boys coming up after their pioneer run where they blazed a trail for us.
Caius had the joy of being left behind with mom. He loved being outside and I loved looking at him all stuffed up in winter gear!
3 comments:
aww! Cai is so cute all big and squishy. I bet the boys loved doing that--oh, I sent the suit with Annie..I found the belt for it and Ill ge it to you thei weekend. Thanks!
Amanda,
You guys had so much fun! The kids love looking at the pics...keep them coming! Love you all and miss you so much.
Sara
Oh, man, I miss that! Going down Diggins Hill in Cadillac, and then feeling the burn more and more as I walk up the hill.
And yes, I called it sliding as well.
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