Troy really wanted to walk up the hill by himself and pull his sled. I insisted on walking up at least the first time to make sure he was sitting right but other than that (and one "missing boot" rescue) I hung out at the bottom and watched him go up and down...and up and down...over and over.
This was his first run. Oh the glee.
He only liked it a little :) :)
This is me peacefully enjoying a winter-y afternoon at the bottom of the hill. Next time I'm bringing coffee or hot chocolate for myself!
And one of his later runs. I didn't realize until he went flying past me that he was on his belly. Just another activity my kid enjoys that I need to enjoy with him instead of focusing on the fact he's doing something like flying down a hill face first, LOL.
We came home to a peaceful house where Daddy was watching The Office while Cass had another late-afternoon crash and was snoozing in his lap. She woke up before I could snap a pic but that image will be seared in my memory for years to come! :)