Brett was right when he commented on this post the other day.
After he said " I bet we had been sledding and were waiting for Dad to drag us back up the hill."
I went and looked at other slides around where I found that slide and sure enough we were sledding at Uncle Georges.
Brett is dressed the same and so am I, same day.
The slides had the same date on them too.
I do think we were to big to be pulled up the hill though.
Dad might have pulled the sled up for us but we look to big to carry.
We must have been flying though.
It was a big deal if you made it all the way to the creek though, a right of passage of sorts.
The creek is at the tree line.
Good job Brett.