He waits patiently.
All the while our middle son is climbing slowly back up the hill.
The snow is deeper then we have had so far this season.
It takes much more of an effort to climb back to the top.
It is also cold out. (23 degrees) Just look at his sweet pink cheeks.
I better go make some Chili-
Dinner at 5:45.
(our daughter is sleeping)
Love,
Me
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