Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Skidding Down the Mountain

Well, OK, hill is a more apt term. We took the kidlets sledding over the weekend. I was a little worried that Ellis might be scared, but she took to it quite well. As longs as someone carried her back up the hill after going down. She wasn’t keen at all on walking back up. Walking uphill was for “other people.”

I’m going to get this one framed. It’s a look of pure joy on both their faces.

Look! You can almost smell the F-E-A-R and uncertaintity about the whole thing on Reha’s face.

These next four are proof that the Young have no fear of death. This is Lucas as he takes a running start at the hill and throws himself down and toward a decently sized jump

Finally, even though the sun began to set, he was still going!

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