Sledding in February

For my brothers, who have been giving me a really hard time lately about how behind I am in everything . . . in blogging . . . in what's hot on the web . . . and the list goes on (actually it doesn't, but I'm feeling a little dramatic!) So three months ago on a Saturday we put on our sledding attire and headed up the canyon (Big Cottonwood if I remember correctly). Lance, Chepe, and the Torres Family came along. I bet you can't guess which one is Lance.

My first run down the hill with Cecilia . . . it was a little rough to say the least.

I think the dead sled can attest to that.

Marcela and Armando had a blast and we had to beg them off the hill before the sun went down and it got really cold.

When you get bored of sledding, there are other fun tricks you can do with a sled. Just ask Lance.

Cecilia hung out at the top a lot and played in the snow.

Lance - el guapo. Love his snowsuit. He has never been able to refrain from standing out. Love you Lance!

Hey Ceci, wanna make a snow angel?