Sledding

The day after Christmas Uncle Mark called to see if we wanted to take the boys sledding with him. I, of course, didn't go. I am a three season mom. I don't do winter. Joe took them and they had a blast.

It is probably better that I didn't go. When Joe told me that he went down the hill on his stomach with my baby clinging to my back, I almost had a heart attack. Matthew loved it.

The boys got sleds from Grandma and Grandpa Metzger and were very excited to try them out.

Peter brought his son Anders. He's such a cutie.

Just look at that face.

Holden isn't a real big fan of the cold. He was ready to go before anyone else.

Thanks for the invite Uncle Mark!