Until I married Chris, I never recognized that we live in the stix. Guess we do--and I love it.
Papa and the little tractor man, discovered a way to make the best of the Massey during the winter.
Milo was so excited to drive the tractor with papa. I kept telling him that he could ride in the sled too, but he just wanted to be a tractor man like papa.
See those mountains in the background, that's were normal people go to sled, but not us, we got creative.
Grandpa is trying to convince Grandma that we need a four wheeler for next years sledding, but look at all those happy faces. The tractor worked just fine.
My sister's cute family. Her girls are fearless.
Unlike Taya, who really just wanted to eat snow pancakes and have grandma hold her.
Milo finally jumped in the sled near the end. He loved it too. He is the luckiest little boy. He kind of has grandma and grandpa wrapped around his little finger. They put on this whole production because they knew that he would love it. And at the end of the day he is just so darn happy and cute you'd do anything to repeat it. . . .
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