Although sledding is not something I grew up doing (the lack of snow makes sledding not so popular in California ;), there is something about flying down a hill on a cheap piece of foam holding a rope that is the epitomy of childhood. The day after Christmas we headed over to the sledding hill (conveniently located about a block away at the elementary school) for a morning of fast-flying sleddin'! Unfortunately I only had my cell phone, so the photos aren't great, but you get the idea.
Matt and Mason ready to go!
Mason marching back up the hill for another ride
McKinley loved going down backwards laying on her belly - my little daredevil ;)
These two are just the best of friends. McKinley takes such good care of her brother. They both sledded down on separate sleds, but once they got to the bottom Mason would call for McKinley. She would then drag her sled over to him, take his sled, and pull both sleds back to the top while he followed behind. It was so cute to watch her help him. Such a fun day!
12/26/2008
Mason marching back up the hill for another ride
McKinley loved going down backwards laying on her belly - my little daredevil ;)
These two are just the best of friends. McKinley takes such good care of her brother. They both sledded down on separate sleds, but once they got to the bottom Mason would call for McKinley. She would then drag her sled over to him, take his sled, and pull both sleds back to the top while he followed behind. It was so cute to watch her help him. Such a fun day!
12/26/2008
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