Today was unusually warm and sunny. For January anyway. I think the whole state was outside soaking up the sun. I know we were.
Just as soon as Big Boss aka Paw surfaced from his Sunday afternoon nap, kids started showing up. First the girls, then boys. The boys had been stomping all over the farm since they finished lunch, I think. They must have heard the girls playing outside as it didn’t take them long to show up too!
Dogs followed them over so they chased the dogs and each other. Until they decided they were hungry. I was ahead of them this time! For once. I had banana bread out, chips at the ready and Crystal Light poured up. And it was nice enough for us to snack outside in the sun.
Three or four of the grands had already asked if we could go up into the hills…this is their favorite activity. Finally, I said that if Paw said it was ok, then book the cruise. And of course, Paw said it was OK. He’s a total pushover, unlike Meemaw!
So we all…all 12 of us headed south, up the rocks, down into the draw and up again to the top of Pikes Peak. Yeah, we have our own version here in western KS. Maybe not quite as tall as the Real Thing, but it’s a heck of a sledding hill. Once you get on top of it, it feels nearly as tall as the Colorado version!
I remember the first time I stood on top of that hill, with sled in hand. It was my first sledding experience and man, did that hill seem steep looking down at where I hoped I would land. In one piece. For a Texas girl, that was ONE fabulous experience. I was hooked the second I brushed off the snow and scrambled up that MOUNTAIN again!!
And there were treasures to behold…diamonds in them there hills! Isinglass to be exact but diamonds to a youngun’s eyes! We must have hauled back a ton of them. With me carrying the lion’s share as Paw had one grand on his shoulders and the others had their own loads. My bum knee finally forced me to leave behind some of the diamonds…all in a nice pile close to the fence so we can retrieve them later. (Made me think of the pioneers crossing the plains and having to leave behind many of their belongings once they met the Mighty Rockies face to face and realized they couldn’t lug all their things over the mountains!) That extra 10 lbs of weight wasn’t doing my joints any good. Note to self: rev up the knee exercises a bit.
Now they’re all tucked away snug in their beds and mine is calling my name!












I’m so glad I started my work day by reading this post. It’s put a smile on my face and memories of tobogganing as a child in Newfoundland are dancing in my mind. Thanks. Have a great day!
“Tobogganing”…does that mean the same thing as sledding? As in, we use anything handy to sled on…tires, traditional wooden sleds, plastic doodads of all sorts. When I think of toboganning, I envision one of those larger wood contraptions that has kind of a curved “dashboard”…or maybe toboganning is a colloquial term for sledding. Same thing, different name?
Yes, but a tobggan is a specific type of sled and generally either made of wood or aluminum see here for a photo: http://pariconsleds.com/index.php/6-foot-canadian-toboggan.html My brother manged to get his tongue stuck to and aluminum one when he was very llittle and it was very cold. Only happened once, he’s a quick learner ;-}
Why am I now thinking of “A Christmas Story” and flag poles?!! Yep, that’s the kind I was thinking about. Not sure how long it would survive our rocky hills tho.
You’re right. Not sure if this will work, but here’s a link to a Vinyl Cafe story about a similar incident: http://youtu.be/xDHFU7HeZPc Pretty darned funny. Right now it’s 10C here and raining, not sledding in sight.
I’m so glad your grandchildren live close! Makes it so nice for them to drop by.
Me too! I just keep a good supply of cookies, crackers and drinks! And of course, hugs!