The ride down was fun, even though I was still pulling! Since the road was too dangerous to pull them down, I pulled them on the edge of people's yards... ruining the perfect snowfall, but I was being cautious. Anyway, since downhill was easier than uphill by a long shot, I was the horse and they were my passengers. I spared no snow mound or little hill, and down we went! Here is an script of our ride down:
Ronnie: Can you pull us?
Anna: Yeah! Pull the sled, pull the sled!
Sara: Sure, hop on... not literally! Hold on TIGHT!
(Sara starts galloping wildly,
stopping periodically to make sure they're not drifting towards the road)
ANNA AND RONNIE: WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
That's the extent of the ride... now I have to go to sleep because tomorrow is the Cub Scout Pinewood Derby at 8 AM, so Meghan and I will be watching Anna while Mum takes Ronnie. I should probably hit the hay now... bye!
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I don't have any snow....I don't have any snow. And like I have said, without having younger siblings or friends to share it with, I am okay with that =)
You know the arboretum in Pleasant Hills, don't you? Well I don't know if people still sled ride there, but that is where we always went when I was little. The ride down was always a blast, but getting back up that hill (even without 100 pounds of little siblings) was always difficult. It was always fun to sled for a few hours and then walk home to steaming cups of hot chocolate.
Blessings,
Mrs. G.
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