Sledding: Take Two

Here we go again. My parent's lame attempt to get me to like snow and this sled. I guess it just means I have time to take a snooze.

Fooled ya! I wasn't sleeping. I did travel to the sledding spot like this. I just didn't feel I needed to expend any energy sitting up. I had a feeling I would need to keep myself in tip-top form for my coming adventure. By the way, we were at Grandma and Grandpa T's house this weekend for Christmas number 3. We decided to sled before the festivities began. Let's hope this sledding adventure is better than the last attempt.

Holy cow. Look at the view. That little speck in the middle is my Daddy--the hill is unending--will I ever see him again?

Yay! He came back. Drat. He's making me go down the hill with him. I think he's having more fun than me.

Yup, I KNOW he's having more fun than me.

Okay, I'll give it one more try. Daddy said the run is better now since he went down the hill a few times.

Nope, still not impressed. Nice try, Mommy and Daddy.