Well I had my first sledding experience, and it started out with my grandmas wrestling me into my spandex snow suit. The snow was so white and pretty besides the brown & yellow mine fields Allie left for us.
The temperature wasn't that cold but I couldn't keep my gloves on. Plus, my snowsuit was a little tight and was sort of restrictive. My dad pulled me around in my Grandpa's handmade sleigh while my Papa took pictures.
The best part was when I got to slide down the hill and my dad almost lost control. Its a good thing there wasn't a roll over because I certainly could not have moved much in my snowsuit!
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