We brought in the New Year with a day of sledding. The kids had to try out some new sleds/tubes that they got for Christmas.
That darn broken collarbone kept Cade off the hills....but Cade has a talent of making his own fun no matter what. He still had a good time!

Madison was the brave one. She hit the biggest hills she could find.

Cooper found a way to sled without the sled. Gotta love those slick snow pants.

My favorite thing about sledding is watching the kids faces as they go racing down the hills and hearing them squeal and laugh. The worst part is the tears...someone always gets hurt. I think we had four injuries that day....a bruised tailbone, a bloody lip, a twisted wrist and a fistfight over a sled with a kick to the mouth. We even brought in the coyotes with all the crying...they must have thought there was a dying rabbit somewhere nearby. Sure sounded like it. But still, look at these faces! The tears dried up fast and we had a great time....despite the injuries.











