It doesn't get better than this

Sylvie thinks I should quit my job so we can go sledding every day.  I told her I'm game if we can work out a workable pay and benefits package, but so far we're pretty far apart in our negotiations.  Pax offered to chip in some kibble.

Another day, another fun morning at Oak Grove.  Syl is now a sledding expert.  She goes frontwards, backwards, "spinny," on her belly... and always "faster Daddy.  PUSH!"

She also insists on carrying her sled up the hill - which can get funny when the wind kicks up.

When Pax was not off exploring he got into the action too - though Syl was adamant that he keep off the sled.

On the way to the car another childhood instinct kicked in.  See dirty parking lot snowbank?  Must climb.