It wouldn't be winter without a few trips down my grandmas hill.


I don't remember what was so funny. It doesn't take much anyway.

William made a snowman and we didn't have anything for a face. Papaw had a can of Coke and William used it to stamp a face. He is my creative, artsy kid. Our house is currently covered with handmade, computer paper snowflakes. There is almost as much snow inside as there is outside.

Papaw gets persuaded to go down the hill.

This kid just doesn't quit. I had to bribe them with "I wonder what kind of snacks grandma has in her house" to get them to come inside. Food is there #1 motivator.
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