Homeschoolers that we are, snow is something of a non-issue for us, but the snow this day was particularly fluffy and substantial and the temperature just right for playing outside, so we took advantage of the opportunity to get some hands-on learning (studying principles of friction, incline, aerodynamics and meteorology, donchyaknow) and headed for a hill at a nearby park. Here's the principal of our school showing the youngest student how it's done:
Now it's big sister's turn (I had the hardest time getting a photo of her because I guess due to her skinniness she shot by me faster than anyone)!
And now for something a little different! (And yes, those are tennis shoes on his feet instead of boots. Long story . . . cheapskate that I am, I couldn't bring myself to buy boots for my older two children because they are growing so fast I feared they wouldn't use the boots enough to merit the expenditure. Some years here we don't get as much snow as others. So on this day Big Brother ended up wearing Dad's boots and Bis Sis wore mine. I squeezed into an old pair of Big Brother's that he has outgrown. But that still left Dad without boots. Well, as they say, "where there's a will there's a way" and as they also say, "necessity is the mother of invention." Two pairs of socks + a few yards of saran wrap = dry feet. Voila!)
Show-offs!
5 comments:
A day at the sledding hill when everyone else is in school -- what a delight!
It's so flat around here that families were out at the highway overpasses with the pickup trucks idling as warm-up sheds...
That's a serious hill you've got there...
The hill we use is a bit less steep; the steep hill (in the opposite direction from our house >:( ) either has no snow on it, or has large kids who stand in the way and knock you in the face with their sleds, or both. Perhaps we'll pay you a visit...
Great pictures!
Brad
What glorious fun!
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