Santa brought Calvin a sled for Christmas. He undoubtedly assumed that Minnesota would provide the snow.
Because, you know. It's Minnesota. In the dead of winter. We haven't had a brown Christmas in years.
Nope.
Super brown. The brownest, really. Way to go, Minnesota winter.
Luckily the state (kind of) redeemed itself by providing .0001 inches of snow about a week and a half later.
Not nearly enough for an experienced sledder, of course, but even a dusting of snow is still snow to a two-year-old. So off they went with the sled: Dad, G-Pop, and my tiny bundled man.
Turns out, .0001 inches is plenty.
3 comments:
Calvin looks like he had a ball.
Awesome. Calvin looks like he's having a blast.
Us Portlanders don't tend to own sleds...We use trash can lids instead on the rare occasion that enough snow sticks to sled in it.
FUN!! Looks like he had a ball, yes, even though it was only .0001! hahaha You crack me up!
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