The Christmas blizzard piled a foot of fresh snow by Christmas Eve morning, so we ventured out for my first sledding experience. It was close to freezing out, so I kept nice and warm in my snowsuit. My new favorite thing to do is sled!
Dad bringing me to the hill.
A minor bump on our way. Luckily I didn't slide out on this mini hill.
Daddy takes me for the first ride!
Here I go with Mommy and Uncle Jim! Even after getting white-washed, I was still happy to be outside!
Uncle Jimmy, getting stuck... again.
I had to take a break in the midst of all the sledding fun to make a snow angel!
And, naturally, Dad acted on the urge to bury me with snow.
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