Friday, January 29, 2016

Over the snow bank and through to powder, to Grandmothers house we go....

I grew up living on a steep hill in Layton. For various reasons it wasn't so great (chasing the basketball down the hill after every 5 shots, installing a new mail box every spring due to people sliding down the street in their car, etc.)
But for other reasons it was great.
My twin brother and I loved sledding, and later snowboarding down our hill in our front yard. I even remember one summer we got rid of our basketball hoop but saved the long pole and converted it into a snowboard rail. Good times.
We recently had a family dinner. This winter has provided a lot of snow. It was great to have everyone there. We sent all the kids outside. It was a lot of fun for everyone.