I know most of you who live in snow country can't believe it when I say...I miss it ! Packing was an adventure in its self. I was lucky a friend had snow pants, boots and gloves.

We drove up north, found a side road from the highway that had snow and drove on in. We made a snowman and snow angels and of course we had a few snowball fights in between. We took a cardboard box from x-mas and cut it up for sleds. I remembered how much fun nylon was to slide on, so I showed the kids the snow pants work great, and the cardboard was then no more.

We decided to go searching for a bigger hill and drove north some more...Found the mother of all hills where everyone local must go! Our little guy was so tired every four steps he would fall and stay until we helped him up. Once his boot fell off and as we were placing it back on he started to fall asleep....That was the time we knew we needed go.

I 'm stiff and a little sore, but I wouldn't have missed this for the world!