Sledding

While we braved the mighty storm of 2009, hiking up the big hills, trudging through the steep snowdrifts and then sledding down the golf course at holes 12 and 13, Uncle Bill always on the look out for a bigger and better hill.










Jack did pretty well, but tended to want to be carried thru the 2 feet of snow.














Snow as far as the eye can see.





We came home to find Luke and Auntie Kate..........................





having sweet dreams out of the cold.