The downside of our trip to Utah over spring break was the worst cold I’ve ever had. So on our last day there Dell let me stay in bed all morning long with a book. Lizzy napped, grandpa was at work, and Dell, Henry, and Grandma Laura went looking for some good sledding. They found it.
I’m going to try and post the picture of Henry tearing down the hill, clearing the jump, and somehow sticking the landing soon. It totally makes me giggle.