My parents have one of these old sleds at their house. I was spoiled with inner tubes as a child, so I can't imagine what it would be like using one of these metal and wood models. Still, sledding is one of those things that never stops being fun.
Sledding is OK, but a bit too cold and wet for my taste. I was always more excited about what was waiting for us at home post-sledding: a crackling fire, some hot chocolate and copious amounts of tiny marshmallows!
Squirrels miss all the winter fun. I know they are -- they're too busy hibernating through the winter! They sleep straight through Christmas, New Years, and all the winter sports you could imagine!
Today Chris and I went shopping for winter stuff. Once the temperature drops to 50, I'm reminded that we'll be snowy and white soon enough. I've got some new boots and he's got a brand new winter coat. We're all ready to go sledding... now all we need is the snow.