Sledding

Turns out, there's not a whole lot of snow up here in the North Pole, and the stuff we do get is so cold, it's not much fun to play in. So we haven't been out too much this year. Luckily, Aunt Trisha took us to a really fun sledding hill while we were in Utah.

Both of my kids loved it! Emma was fearless - I never know when it's going to pop out, but every once in a while she gets a brave bone in her body. She started at the top of a huge hill, and squealed the whole way down. Several times.

And Seth was not much of a fan of being pulled around.

Poor kid, can't imagine why.

But he did end up loving the big hill. He rode on daddy's lap, and giggled and giggled the whole way down. As soon as they got to the bottom, he would hop up and start trudging back up the hill.

Little snow bundles of joy.

So much fun!