In mid-January, Jonathan's parents came up to Provo for a wedding. While they were visiting, we decided to go sledding one day. We have had an incredibly mild winter. The past week has seen highs in the 50s and 60s, which is crazy for February. We haven't had much snow at all this winter, which makes me a little nervous for summer because if we don't get more snow pack, then we are going to be have a big drought this summer. But, we had snow on the ground when they came to visit, so we took advantage of it.
It had been a number of days since it had snowed, so the snow was packed and a little slick...which is great for a sled ride. We got all suited up- snow pants, jackets, snow boots if you had them. We got Peter in all his gear, glad we finally had a chance to use it and we were off. We went to a park that is shaped like a bowl, which steep hills all around. There was one side of the bowl that is mostly in the shade and still had enough snow for sledding.
Peter had an interesting reaction to sledding. Every time he went down, we would ask if he wanted to do it again, and every time he said no and acted scared. But, when he was going down the hill on the sled he had a huge smile on his face, every single time. So, mixed emotions there, but I think overall he liked it. We had fun. We took a couple of runs down the hill and then Jonathan pulled Peter and I around on the sled.
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| First run- Grandpa Nelson and Peter (with newly acquired raccoon hat) |
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| Starting the ascent back up- Jim and Peter riding, Jonathan working for his keep |
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| Part way up- There goes Grandpa! |
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| Peter's foot caught the strap and Jonathan pulled him up while he lay on the sled. |
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| Jonathan and Peter's turn |
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Small break from sledding to play with snow Glinnea, Robin, Peter and Jim |
Jonathan and I went down, and Jonathan went up as far up the hill as I would let him. It was hard to get up to where he was because with every step up, I'd slide back. It was really slick. We sped down the hill, started turning as we got closer to the bottom, and I went off the edge and slide the last part on my bum. Thank goodness for snow pants! I was a little cold, but not wet.
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| Jonathan and Robin heading down |
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| At the bottom, with only one of us half on the sled. |
After a few runs down, Peter was done with sledding and I didn't want to make him continue if he didn't want to. Let's end our first sledding experience on a happy note. So, instead, Peter and I sat on the sled and Jonathan pulled us around the perimeter of the park. It's a pretty big field, so we got a good ride, and Jonathan got some great exercise.
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| Peter getting pulled- he didn't last long like this. |
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| Jonathan pulling Peter and Robin |
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Sled dog- Jonathan- with his cargo- Robin and Peter. We started by the fence in the background. |
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| Grandpa Nelson and Peter, looking for planes |
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| Peter in his arctic gear, exploring the hill. |
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| Hero shot- the sun bouncing off the snow onto our hero. |
After we were done sledding and getting pulled around, we headed back to the cars. It was there, Peter learned about the joy of snowballs. He got good at throwing them onto the ground and watching them smash. He tried to throw one at his dad, but his aim isn't always the best. He had a blast playing with the snow.
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| That face...full of mischief |
It was a great day in the snow. It wasn't too cold and everyone was dressed well enough to stay warm. Afterwards, we went to Aunt Jean's house for dinner- which, like always, means tons of delicious food and stuffing yourself way more than you mean to and then finding out there is dessert and somehow finding room for that tasty apple cobbler. It was fun, we had a good time with family, Peter had a good snow day, and we went home injury free, which is always a good sledding day.