Woosh!

There goes one sled!

Woosh!

There goes another!

That was what several days of our NH visit were like. Woosh! All day! Woosh! 

With a few Ooofs thrown in:

Greyden ran off the track and almost ran into a tree:

Colter telling Daddy’s cousin, Karla, that his trail was the best:

Me taking a quick break:

Dad walking up the trail to get to the top:

Mom trying to get the snow off of her wrist after she wiped out:

 Catching air:

Mason was the person who told you if it was ok to go. Here Mason is making sure they are hanging on tightly enough to leave the top. The girls and I tried many different ways to get to the bottom:

This was the easiest way for me to take the girls down. It was just one sled to carry back up! LOL:

And then I got too tired to go down with the girls. My legs were killing me. 😀 So they went down like this:

Dad made some AWESOME trails!  He had to make the trails because there were trees everywhere.  So he would make a track that had steep sides.  This way the sleds would stay in the tracks and away from the trees.  This was important because the first day the track wasn’t perfect, and Fletcher ran into a tree.

The second track that he made we used over and over and over again. It was the best one! ‘Course, it probably helped that Dad found one of the steepest places… LOL

I love sledding!