The temps haven't been this frigid in a long time, so whenever the sun would peek out and it was bearable, I'd send the kids out for some fresh air.
This made the yard look gorgeous, as you can imagine.
Nothing beats Rock Canyon for sledding. Nothing.
At one point my sled hit something at the bottom and abandoned me as I kept skidding and rolling at 78mph. I laid there for a minute to make sure I could move. Eli said I just disappeared. That's how covered in snow I was. If you just spit a drink out of your nose picturing that, it's ok. Happens to me every time I re-live it in my mind
Jon is still whimpering every time he sits down from taking the boys another time almost two weeks ago. That ain't right.
We did pause for a moment when the paramedics arrived and carried a man out on a stretcher. Like I said, nothing beats you up like Rock Canyon sledding.
Paisley and besties enjoying real snowcones from right outside the back door. And a lil' homeade coco to go with. Perfect combo!
The boys called me over to the church parking lot where they'd been laboring for hours with friends.
It's amazing how a 10-15 degree jump in temps make such a difference! We've been huddled indoors for so long, lately this 35-40 degree weather is delightful!
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We did pause for a moment when the paramedics arrived and carried a man out on a stretcher. Like I said, nothing beats you up like Rock Canyon sledding.
Paisley and besties enjoying real snowcones from right outside the back door. And a lil' homeade coco to go with. Perfect combo!
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