Tuesday, December 28, 2010

sledding at the old house









2 comments:

  1. I wish my foot would have allowed me to join you sledding, but maybe next time. I loved seeing these pictures. For years and years and years I watched your daddy and Uncle Ben, Uncle Caleb and auntie Meghan screaming down the cow pasture hills going a zillion miles an hour. They would be outside for hours and come in with cherry red cheeks and beg for hot chocolate with more marshmallows than drink. They loved doing that every winter except when there was only a little snow hiding the cow poo. Then they would come in smelly and brown. Phew!

    xxxooo Nana Beth

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  2. Again, no words are necessary for these photos. The beauty of the snow and Father and Son enjoying each other speaks volumes. How fortunate Nana Beth and Bobba Steve were to have your family visiting at Christmas. I can only imagine all the fun you had. It warms my soul to see all the wonderful photos your Mom takes.

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