Sledding.

Papa and grandma gave the boys sleds for Christmas. It was cold enough we weren't able to be out for too long, so we took them for a spin in the front yard. Morg had a ball, but Danny wasn't so sure. These two surprise me with our adventures. I always think Danny will be my crazy one, since that's the way it is at home, but the last several outings we've had, Danny is reserved. His favorite part, anyway, was eating snow from his gloves. Morg could've stayed out for hours going down the hill. We're anxious to try it out again when it's a bit warmer.