Today we went sledding in the Cleveland National Forest. It wasn't without it's dramas, but my favorite was the first of the day. On the way to the hill where the sledding would commence my "favorite oldest niece" saw a fresh patch of deep snow.
Her eyes widened, she ran, leapt high in the air, stretched out her arms for the perfect snow angel and then "uggghhh." She found her weight wasn't enough to compress the snow. Faceplant. I couldn't stop laughing. Some uncle I am.
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