My friend Cari invited us to go sledding a few weeks back. I couldn't convince the girls to go, but Scott had the day off and he took Dalton. I was only there long enough to take pictures because I had a hard time being convinced too. I wasn't brave enough to go down either, still a bit too soon from my surgery, but it was so fun to watch and take photos. The memories of being a kid and my parent's taking us to Reno for a little sledding action. I remember being that kid who always hit the big bump and went flying, only to get the wind knocked out of me. I would cry and sit in the car for the rest of the afternoon. I don't remember my Mom being much for the snow either, as she and I would both be in the car. I don't like to be cold, but I love the photos!