We went sledding with Hurricane and Tornado today and just
being on the hill with the kids brought back a lot of fond memories.
I can remember sliding out of control down the hill
screaming as the snow flew up into my face so that I couldn’t see. It isn’t as
if I could have done anything different if I had been able to see where I was
going. More than once I took someone’s legs out from under them, just as I was
turned ass over tea kettle more than once. If the hill was crowded, you couldn’t
just lay there in the snow waiting for your heart to catch up with you or
someone would run you and the sled over.
Today the hill wasn’t crowded and the boys lay on the sleds
at the bottom of the hill, just staring up into the blue sky giving their
thanks that there are days like today. Hurricane ran up and down the hill with
his sled, but Poppa had to carry Tornado, the sled and his own considerable
weight up the hill. All in all, it was a fun time. It is nice to live five
minutes from the perfect hill.
In other news, the Super Bowl is over, Louise is happy that
some team beat the team in red. I’m just bummed that I couldn’t watch the new
commercials on TV but will have to watch on the internet. Football is over, the
gopher didn’t see his shadow and that means there will be an early spring…I
think.
Good luck with that forcast of a early spring!You forget all those awful spring snowstorms you endured as postie,a nice thought but highly unlikely. B
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