It snowed a bunch again last night. There's a layer of ice underneath everything, though. I was racing around the front yard, pulling Cal in a sled and I majorly biffed. My legs flew up and I landed on my back. It hurt a lot and I couldn't move (or stop laughing at myself). Cal didn't ask if I was ok. Instead, he laughed and yelled, "Do it again, Mom!"
Yes, that's an old diaper pail in the background. We're trashy.
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