…and for a 5 year old, you don’t need a very big hill. Sometimes being over 40 you forget how simple things can be so enjoyable. Watching a 5 year old on a small hill and when she stops says “That was the coolest” – well, it just makes you smile and forget the problems in your life.
That is – until the last run. As my daughter is walking back up the hill, another sled-er takes her out. Down she goes. No blood. No bumps. But, I don’t think I have mentioned this yet….my daughter is quite a Drama Queen. So we had our big scene going back to the car to drive home.
Days like today remind me how much you can learn from a 5-yr old.
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