We went sledding. I think we've been sledding or snowmobiling every day this week.
The gang is all here.
Ready. Set. Go.
Bear enjoyed going down the hill all by himself but when it came time to get out of the sled he had a bit of difficulty.
His short little legs just didn't want to go over the side of the sled.
He decided to get a little creative.
Big D thought it would be fun to pile everyone on top and see how far they could make it. The first time they went farther than they had all day but the second time they ran into a road bump.
Bud got thrown under the bus, so to speak. He fell off the front and got ran over by 450 pounds of, what he thought were, his loving family. After that we called it quits and went home to warm tomato soup and hot chocolate.
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
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