I love our town. There are great sledding hills and snow. And when you go out sledding on a Saturday morning, there’s only a few people out. We went with some friends. Incidentally, last year, just a week after we moved here, we went sledding at the park, and this same family was there. Didn’t know each other then, but I thought they looked like a fun family, and now we know each other quite well. Smallish towns are fun, I like to bump into people over and over.
I got this picture through a window after PB was playing by himself outside for awhile. He was sitting in a fresh snow angel eating snow, I love kids happily playing by themselves. Sometimes it needs to be documented, as a reminder that they are not dependent upon me for everything.





This is great. I may need to locate a sledding hill, though with all the sand I don’t know how well it would work.
Oh wait, I don’t have a sled.
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