Do you know those sledding days where you spend three hours outfitting the kids in snow gear, travel 45 min to the "best" hill, hike up a huge hill that's a mile long, go down once and decide you're too tired and cold to go again, so you go home? Well this wasn't one of them. It was a beautiful day. All the kids had so much fun, there were smiles and laughs all over to be had.
I have the best parents, they love their grandkids and always get involved. You hardly ever see my Mom not holding a baby, and my Dad loves to play with the kids, he's still a kid deep down inside. Or maybe not so deep down.
