No sled, no problem. The day after Christmas the kids were up and out playing in the snow. The ground was icy and carboard worked just as good. Then Uncle Robbie came out and shoveled snow and packed down a sledding run for Grandpa's metal sled. They could sled from the front yard to the back yard. They were out there most of the day. I don't have any pictures of that because I was inside holding a sleeping baby while she napped and I loved every minute of it.
The kids built a snowman named Gerald.
A few days later it was warm enough for short sleeves but Gerald is still there along with the sledding run last I heard.
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