Snow v. Boy. Oh yeah. And a flying girl.
Because we started our day like this…
There will now be an online demonstration of how to effectively scrape all of the snow off of the still-green-underneath-the-snow-grass; pop quiz at the end.
First, however, for the background.
March, 2010. Small fry is still a crawler, yet manages to catapult himself in a swirling fashion down the big hill.
Also March 2010. Bigger small fry at age four, studies the terrain and picks his line. Notice the bibs, please; they’ll return in a moment.
December, 2010. Small fry is now in the walking/running stage and enjoys a different perspective on sledding with bigger small fry yelling in his ear.
November 2011. Almost one year later. Rock and roll, baby.
The return of the bibs, previously worn by our 4yo, now on our 2yo moose.
Future snowboarder, chatting up a 2nd-grader. Stud.
She dumped him because he kept sliding back down the hill on accident.
Pop quiz:
Why are you still inside?! Go out there and rip it up!!!
P.S. Honorable mention goes to this freedom flier. She was taking the boys out right and left, and I love her for it.
