Over the Martin Luther King holiday weekend we had a fun sledding trip to a local elementary school's fairly steep hill. We had a blast. It was perfect weather. I dont always go along when Todd and the kids take their sledding trips, but I decided to be a good sport. It was good exercise climbing up that steep hill!!
So, I felt like having some fun so I said, "Todd, Lets race!" It reminded me of BYU days when we'd get the cafeteria trays from the Morris center and sled down the Bell Tower hill - ok - I didnt know Todd then but it was still fun! So - all of the sudden I went blasting down the hill and Todd wasnt behind me. I was still going very fast near the end of the hill and so I slid on the pavement -ok -fine -- but then I went into the curb, trying to stop with my feet but ending up stopping with a big thud with my tush!! Wow, did that hurt! And the bruise I had! Woah - It is actually still there. I didnt break anything - too much padding -- but I tried to be a good sport and went down - barely-- one more time.
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