By the time we took care of chores and got our gear together, the sun was casting some sideways shadows, but the clear skies helped keep the hillside warm.
Adventurer (and complusive water finder) that he is, Tate found some really great views of the creek, a bridge and trees freshly adorned.
At some point, he took a walk on the "frozen" part of the creek. Oh, so that's how he got so wet. Don't tell Mom!
What goes up...
must inevitably come down, and that's the really fun part of sledding!
"Hey guys, if you slide on your snow pants, you might wear them out too fast, and bump your bum in the process."
"Hey, Dad, that looks like ice. I bet we could slide down without a sled, right on our snow pants."
"Hey guys, if you slide on your snow pants, you might wear them out too fast, and bump your bum in the process."
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