A Good Try

Eddy had to do Saturday morning admission visits this morning. So I decided to play outside with the kids. I got out the sled my grandfather made, and they took turns pulling each other.


Then I got their cross-country skis on.





And then there were no pictures. Isaac made it 3/4 the way around the yard and got mad at me because one of his skis came off. Piper went about 20 feet, then started throwing a fit because she wanted me to carry her to the other side of the yard. Ugh. And the best part, my neighbors watched the whole meltdown. That's what I get for trying, right?!